Honey
"Honey" is the ninth track on If I Can't Have Love, I Want Power by Halsey.
Song Credits
Written by Ashley Frangipane, Trent Reznor, Atticus Ross, Johnathan Carter Cunningham
- Halsey: Vocalist
- Trent Reznor: Bass, Guitars, Programming, Synthesizerss
- Atticus Ross: Programming, Treatments
- Dave Grohl: Drums
- Engineered by Atticus Ross, Trent Reznor, Mat Mitchell at NullCo Studios, Los Angeles, CA
- Engineer for Dave Grohl: Darrell Thorp
- Vocals recorded by John Cunningham at Jagger Studios, Turks and Caicos Islands
- Mixed by Serban Ghenea at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VA
- Engineer â John Hanes
Credits adapted from cmgcredits.com/halsey
Appearances
- If I Can't Have Love, I Want Power
Versions
Honey
This is the only known version.
Lyrics
She told me âopen your mouthâ
She said âIâve got a surprise.â
And so I opened it wide,
and then she crawled inside
Sheâs on the tip of my tongue
and on the top of my thighs
And if I searched a thousand miles Iâd be dying to find
between my fingers
She leaves
then sheâs lingers
If sheâs gonna go
well then Iâm going with her
I know that I wonât forget
She was sweet like honey
But all I can taste is the blood in my mouth
And the bitterness in goodbye
Dripping like honey
Down the back of my throat and out the front of my mind.
And now sheâs impatient
Iâm complacent
with just a little
taste of wasting time
looking for honey
but she stings like she means it
sheâs mean and sheâs mine
Weâre out and about
without a reason or rhyme
And now sheâs dancing on a table
and she spins on a dime
sheâs hell in a basket
Just making a racket
I love every second
Itâs fucking fantastic
good things arenât easy to get
I know that I wonât regret
She was sweet like honey
And all I can taste is the blood in my mouth
And the bitterness in goodbye
Dripping like honey
Down the back of my throat and on the front of my mind.
And well sheâs impatient
Iâm complacent
with just a little
taste of wasting time
looking for honey
but she stings like she means it
sheâs mean and sheâs mine
between my fingers
She leaves
then sheâs lingers
If sheâs gonna go
well then Iâm going with her
I know that I wonât forget
She was sweet like honey
But all I can taste is the blood in my mouth
And the bitterness in goodbye
Dripping like honey
Down the back of my throat and on the front of my mind.
And well sheâs impatient
And Iâm complacent
with just a little
taste of wasting time
looking for honey
but she stings like she means it
sheâs mean and sheâs mine
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