Gregory Nichols Honeycomb Hideout
[Verse 1]
(I got everything you need, I'm Great)
I Flew through the hive the other day
And once again you flew the other way
Got buzzed then you flew on down to the club that I couldn't get it cause I couldn't pay
Now normally I'd cry as I flew away
But I guess this short was a different play
Baby Greg's A Bee that you really wanna See, wait who am I kidding, no way
Would you wanna be seen the Greg-Gray
I'm just a lil drone up from the Bay
“Could I be the bee's knees?”
That Brotha sockgreg does, in fact, still believe
Like Brittney, Spears, and cheers
And every lil fear that I pеrceive
So hopefully, You'rе noticing me
And one day we, Could even just flee to the-
[Hook]
Honeycomb Hideout
Tell me if You Still
Down to Fly around
Show me your Favorite
Sound, so I, know how
You like To get
Down, will I find out
If you want me?
[Verse 2]
What are the chances of me buzzing right by your house And
What are the odds of maybe me—taking you out, well
Flat-footed & slow pokin' was my best token, my heart smokin', dreams is spoken cause your door's open
But maybe I, Shouldn't have came by, cause you made it quite clear
Now is not the time for you and I, nor the next light year
You found a guy literally last week, and possess no fear
True, I might be slow on the dismount but I need you to hear That
I am, The Bee that's formerly know as Gregory and
You are, the queen that's fueling my dreams, the thief of sleep Cause
I can't, proceed to Live in this world without your glee, And I can see That truthfully, that maybe my hope is dwindling
In front of me, well maybe the Lord has made your love another bee well
That is, The way that the cookie seems to crumble, He and
She is, A queen, and many a night, my dumpling So
Don't mind me, sincerely Colony-Bee G (uh)
[Hook]
Honeycomb Hideout
Tell me if You Still
Down to Fly around
Show me your Favorite
Sound, so I, know how
You like To get
Down, will I find out
If you want me?
[Verse 3]
Dear diary, I think this little bee should fly away
Ain't no pollen to be saved, while I'm out here sippin on lemonade
Thinking of countless different ways
That I could go and serenade
This one girl that is my world but she won't give me time of day
I get around but I must suspect
That I should protect like a razor blade
Swinging like arms whenever it's on
But you gotta detach cause feelings fade
Know what I mean? but I guess it seems
That One day I must do the same
I was moping around the way, Until I hear somebody say
“Geezy, Boy have you heard, the news is really absurd but
QB, and some of the Hurd was chilling right near a bird and
Now they, is gone as the verb, I'm sure this ain't preferred cause
I heard, That you had approached her, and that's superb since
She and, her bumble king decided to spread they wings and
Now they reside in the only memories you can see
Now before you drown in pity, and you opt to flee the villy, Don't be silly, Love yourself, and please remember, yes, you're pretty, boyfriend.”
[Hook]
Honeycomb Hideout
Tell me if You Still
Down to Fly around
Show me your Favorite
Sound, so I, know how
You like To get
Down, will I find out
If you want me?
Honeycomb Hideout
Tell me if You Still
Down to Fly around
Show me your Favorite
Sound, so I, know how
You like To get
Down, will I find out
If you want me?