Erykah Badu — Honey Wally Sparks Mix

[Verse 1: Big Pooh] What up, brown skin? Your body smellin' like cinnamon Hair in a bun, your toes done so feminine Heard you suck your teeth like: “Oh no, here we go again” Let me get know, so I can be more genuine No need to front, the kid knows you got many friends Many men, who waiting to stake a claim on it Put they name down just to spit some game on it But fuck friends, I'm tryin' to set the mood You know, go at you hard like most records that's sold Spit propaganda at you 'til you break down and fold You look confused, miss thing, like I'm speaking in code 76-64, press pound: “Hello” Are you listenin' now? Did I get your attention? Undivided, because you used to be undecided Now you look in flux like those chicks with they nose stuck up Just put your number down, girl, what the fuck! [Verse 2: Erykah Badu] So tell me Slim, what you wanna do When you know I'm in love with you? Every time that I turn around Look for you but you can't be found Fly free, baby fine with me I'm in love wit' a bumblebee Ooh Slim, boy, you killin' me But you so sweet to me, Ow! [Hook] Honey, yeah You so sweet… (Honey...) Sugar got a long way to catch you, oh, oh… You so sweet... (Honey...) All I gotta do is add a little lemon, oh... You my favorite drink Ay, you make me think, Ow! Honey, yeah, oh… You so sweet… (Honey...) [Verse 3: Phonte] I usually play the background You know clean cut, soft spoken Well dressed, dipped out Straight chillin' when I'm in the club, yo Sippin' a Sprite with the ill lemon mixed in it Sippin' on it, I was just chillin' 'til I saw you That's when my heart stopped, knees gave Head sweatin', jaws locked I was sweatin' you like: “God damn, girl!” You got a nigga goin' buck wild, mesmerized, starstruck I was thinking maybe we could go out Like to the movies or the Applebee's, Blockbuster, State fair But you looked at me and said: “Fuck that!” You just a herb with no money, and no jeep, and no condo When I thought that Little Brother had a record deal Okay, I see where you're going now Wanna sweat a nigga when you think he got a cash advance And some personal time, but fuck that I got your head still bobbin' and my verse didn't rhyme So it's whatever, girl [Hook] Honey, yeah, oh You so sweet…well… (Honey...) Sugar got a long way to catch you, oh, oh… You so sweet... (Honey...) All I gotta do is add a little lemon, oh... You my favorite drink Hey, you make me think, Ow! Honey, yeah, yeah, oh… You so sweet… (Honey...)