Bees Don't Talk to Me (feat. ii)

I don’t mind wherever you are

but the way you talk to me

the way you try and make me fall back

please don’t stop wherever you are

Gliding down the wind so gracious

Bees don’t talk to me

Bees don’t talk to me

Bees don’t talk to me

Cause i don’t wanna be like the sting that's causing you the pain

and i do wanna be like that ring you're wearing everyday, so baby

I don’t want to be saving a lot time

right through the doorway of my love is something i cannot recall

so baby

Talk to me,

Talk to me,

Talk to me, so dirty

Talk to me,

Talk to me

Talk to me this way

Talk to me

Talk to me

I’m getting pretty lost in this “fabric of reality” thing

Juxtapose what the magic of duality bring

it’s just an anomaly, that booty’s wobbly,

fucked up my train of though

nympho committed robbery

trying to make a point but get distracted by my bodily fluids

I’m fluent if we speaking sodomy

excuse my french but that’s just the freaky side of me

besides it’s comedy

I saw you chuckle just now girl

don’t lie to me

Whenever I go back, I could be waiting

Whenever the sunshine we should be mating

there is competition

in this line of work

I write you a love song

don’t have the money

i give you my nectar

you give me honey

come on and lift me up

and lift me up

lift me up

Bees don’t talk to me

Bees don’t talk to me

Bees don’t talk to me

Talk to me,

Talk to me,

Talk to me, so dirty

Talk to me,

Talk to me

Talk to me this way

Talk to me

Talk to me

and the bees don’t talk to me

and no the bees don’t to me

oh oh oh no talking to me

no talking to me

no talking to me