Nik Boyd
Slept in your bed
alone last night.
I miss the lovely
little buzz of my
little honeybee.
Wish you was,
wish you was,
wish you was here
wit' yo' little buzzz.
I've got the stinger,
but somehow
I got stung.
Your kisses linger
deep in my lungs.
You're the one
I'm hung up on.
I must be moon crazy,
just 'dicted to yo'
little buzz.
Wish you was,
wish you was,
wish you was here
wit' yo' little buzzz.
I can't seem to
fly no more,
seems my wings
got clipped.
But that's alright, so
long as I can lie here
next to you,
and feel your
little buzz.
Wish you was,
wish you was,
wish you was here
wit' yo' little buzzz.