Songtext zu 'SWEET ★ HONEY ★ BUCKIIN' (feat. Beyoncé)' von Shaboozey

I fall to pieces
Each time I see you, yeah
And time is all our secrets
So tell me how you been

New cash, see the boots (chain)
You can hear when I step (step)
Bought a Chevy and painted it red
Money long, it can't fit in the bed
It don't matter what nobody says
Country boy till the day that I'm dead (yee-haw)
You want smoke, I'm the Marlboro man
Cut it off 'fore I get outta here, ayy

This ain't Calabasas
They don't need highways, we can take back road
Never been ridin', baby
Steppin' in stirrup, hop on my saddle (hop on my saddle)
Snake on my feet, they rattle (ooh)
In the back, only thing gettin' lashed, yeah (gettin' what?)
And I'm still goin' up like a ladder (uh)
And I'm still in the field like cattle

Like cattle, I'm back on the road
We takin' roof for the floor
Just say what you need from the start
Oh, oh, just whistle on my stove
Jiffy cornbread, booty corn fed
Body rolls like the rodeo, I'm comin' home, ooh

Ridin' through just to put my eyes on you
You are the superstar, everybody drivin' on new cars
Turn a bad night to a good time on the trail ride to the zydeco
I'm comin' home

I'm comin' home (I'm comin' home, I'm comin' home)
I'm comin' home (I'm comin' home, I'm comin' home)
We've come a long way from the rough rides
From the real road to the rodeo
Sweet country home

This for my, this for my
She gone
But I feel proud, boy
I'm a girl that ain't sweet honey, you know

So come (so come) with me (with me)
To a new life (stuck it, stuck it, stuck it)
Get stuck (get stuck) to me (to me)
All night (stuck it, stuck it, stuck it)
Put in the flowers inside (flowers inside)
Stuck in me all night (stuck in me all night)

Honey (we're), hey (ridin')
Hey (through the), ooh (night)
Honey (we're), yeah (ridin')
Ayy (through the), taste like (night)
Honey (we're), ayy (ridin')
Oh (through the), taste like (night)
Honey (we're), ayy (ridin'), ayy

Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), woah (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' like a mechanical bull
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), woah (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
A good night (yeah) flow money is full (yeah)

Look at that horse, look at that horse
Look at that horse (look at that horse)
Pretty as hell, au naturel
Done it on purse' (done it on purse')
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Woah (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (buckin')
A good night, woah, yeah

My patience is thin
Your hormones is right at the rim
It was just goin' in
Fuck it, do it again
A-O-T-Y, I ain't win
I ain't stung by them
Turn that shit on the chin
Come back and fuck up the pen

Say the things that I know I'll offend
Wear that shit that I know'll start a new trend
Take the bull, got it out for a spin
Ain't no tire, feel the wood on my skin

Ooh, ooh, ooh, let's make some new jam
They hissin', don't listen to them
They bite every once and again
But they get stung down when we

Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), woah (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' like a mechanical bull
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), woah (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
A good night flew, all the money is full

Look at that horse, look at that horse
Look at that horse (look at that horse)
Pretty as hell, au naturel
Done it on purse', uh
Buckin', woah
Buckin', buckin' (mhm)
Boo, boo, boo, boo

They yankin' your chain (yankin' your chain)
Promise you things that they can't (things that they can't)
You the man at the bank? (Bank)
It's you is or you ain't? (It's you is or you ain't?)
Hit the run when I'm late (run when I'm late)
I got pictures to take (take, take)
It's in my DNA (ayy)
Look at my mama, is a saint

Three things that I know I'll offend (woo)
Wear that shit that I know'll start a new trend (woo)
Take that bull, got it out for a spin
Ain't no tire, feel the wood on my skin, ooh, ah

Buckin', woah
Buckin', buckin'
Buckin' like a mechanical bull