Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Like a Bee , by - Natasha Mosley. Song from the album Live Forever, in the genre СоулRelease date: 03.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Like a Bee |
| No more creepin' through my window |
| I’ve been feelin' someone’s watching through a frame |
| He can’t break in, though |
| What we had, baby, no way |
| Nothin' ever seemed to be right (nothin' ever seemed) |
| It was never really gold, just a lookalike |
| Should’ve known it wasn’t golden |
| I see right through you like a glass |
| You thought every time you messed up |
| Get me somethin' nice |
| Get me all of that |
| I need all of that |
| But it ain’t gon' work no more |
| And I won’t take you back |
| Fuck them gifts, I’ll get my own |
| Fill my closet bigger than you ever have |
| It stings like a bee |
| This stings like a bee, but the honey’s sweet |
| It gets so hard to handle but it’s everything |
| It was so intringuing, couldn’t help it babe |
| But you’re no good for me |
| (And I should’ve known) |
| I ain’t never going back |
| Had your chance and that was that |
| You slipped off fell, through the cracks |
| What was really new about that? |
| And I thought you were the one |
| In this game, but you ain’t been scoring |
| Singin' the same old song |
| (Same old song) |
| Singin' the same old song |
| Na na na na na na na |
| Yeah (yeah) |
| Na na na na na na na na |
| Na na na na |
| No more peepin' through my peephole |
| Tryin’a find out who I’m with and if I brought him home |
| We’re two different people |
| I got it good and you don’t |
| Karma gon' get you wrong |
| You’re so fussy fussy, I wonder |
| Hey, where’d you get that from |
| I know your kind and your type |
| And I ain’t never been wrong |
| You loved me good in the night |
| Then we won’t get along |
| 'Cause you’d do something stupid and foolish I ain’t got time for |
| Every time you messed up |
| Get me somethin' nice |
| Get me all of that |
| I need all of that |
| But it ain’t gon' work no more |
| And I won’t take you back |
| Fuck them gifts, I’ll get my own |
| Fill my closet bigger than you ever have |
| And it felt like a bee |
| This stings like a bee, but the honey’s sweet |
| It gets so hard to handle but it’s everything |
| It was so intriguing, couldn’t help it babe |
| But you’re no good for me |
| (And I should’ve known) |
| I ain’t never going back |
| Had your chance and that was that |
| You slipped off fell, through the cracks |
| What was really new about that? |
| Thought you were the one |
| In this game, but you ain’t been scoring |
| Singin' the same old song |
| (Same old song) |
| Singin' the same old song |
| Na na na na na na na |
| Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah |
| Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, ooh |
| La da, da da, da da |
| La da, da da, da da |