honey child forbidden club mix
“THIS AIN’T A SONG.THIS AIN’T A SET.THIS IS A PUBLIC SAFETY WARNING.”
Beat drops like a trapdoor to the underworld.
Honey child… please(Pleaseee)You keep actin like you holy but you made of greedSeven sins in heels.
Bitch please(BITCH PLEEEASE.)You talk heaven, but you crawl back to meHalo cracked. Wings tattered.
Both:We ain’t lovers, we ain’t friendsWe are rituals that never endWe are chaos in designer threadsWe are the reason angels call out sick on weekendsClock out, cherubs.
I walk in glowing like a stained-glass fireEvery glance at me is straight desireYou the kind of trouble I keep for sportA guilty habit I never report
Honey child… you think you leadBut you follow every pulse of my greedYou say you’re the drug, but check the doseYou only feel strong when I get close
Girl in the crowd whispers“Is that him?”Yeah sweetheart—I keep him like a secret sinFile under: dangerous.
You strut in like you own the nightBut I’m the shadow that bites back twiceYour confidence? Delicious facadeYour darkness? A thing I applaud
Bitch please… you preach controlBut you tremble when I call your soulYou say you’re the curse, that ain’t trueI’m the one your demons bow down toCrown crooked, still mine.
Don’t touch me unless I say so(You won’t serve him.)
Don’t tempt me unless you want jokes(You’ll choke.)
You a danger I let in the gateAnd you a storm I love to breakBeat rises like a possessed cathedral.
We ain’t loversWe ain’t normalWe the glitch inside the moral
We ain’t stableWe ain’t cleanWe the nightmare in between
Honey child… you a sin in goldBitch please… you a myth I holdBut together?Together we burn holes in the world
“Confess… confess… confess.” I confess I like the danger...
I confess I like the danger(Like)I confess I like the flavor(Taste)I confess you ruin me properAnd you let me.
I confess you haunt my nights(Haunt)I confess you spark my fights(Burn)I confess we wrong togetherBut right feels boring.
Honey child… please(Pleasee)Every time you walk away, you still leave heatSweat ghosts.
Bitch pleaseEvery time I say I’m done, I still repeatReplay sinner.
We don’t breakWe don’t bendWe just start the world again
Tonight we ain’t bodies, we ain’t soulsWe are fuelWe are sparksWe are the burn nobody controls
Beat drops like a trapdoor to the underworld.
Honey child… please(Pleaseee)You keep actin like you holy but you made of greedSeven sins in heels.
Bitch please(BITCH PLEEEASE.)You talk heaven, but you crawl back to meHalo cracked. Wings tattered.
Both:We ain’t lovers, we ain’t friendsWe are rituals that never endWe are chaos in designer threadsWe are the reason angels call out sick on weekendsClock out, cherubs.
I walk in glowing like a stained-glass fireEvery glance at me is straight desireYou the kind of trouble I keep for sportA guilty habit I never report
Honey child… you think you leadBut you follow every pulse of my greedYou say you’re the drug, but check the doseYou only feel strong when I get close
Girl in the crowd whispers“Is that him?”Yeah sweetheart—I keep him like a secret sinFile under: dangerous.
You strut in like you own the nightBut I’m the shadow that bites back twiceYour confidence? Delicious facadeYour darkness? A thing I applaud
Bitch please… you preach controlBut you tremble when I call your soulYou say you’re the curse, that ain’t trueI’m the one your demons bow down toCrown crooked, still mine.
Don’t touch me unless I say so(You won’t serve him.)
Don’t tempt me unless you want jokes(You’ll choke.)
You a danger I let in the gateAnd you a storm I love to breakBeat rises like a possessed cathedral.
We ain’t loversWe ain’t normalWe the glitch inside the moral
We ain’t stableWe ain’t cleanWe the nightmare in between
Honey child… you a sin in goldBitch please… you a myth I holdBut together?Together we burn holes in the world
“Confess… confess… confess.” I confess I like the danger...
I confess I like the danger(Like)I confess I like the flavor(Taste)I confess you ruin me properAnd you let me.
I confess you haunt my nights(Haunt)I confess you spark my fights(Burn)I confess we wrong togetherBut right feels boring.
Honey child… please(Pleasee)Every time you walk away, you still leave heatSweat ghosts.
Bitch pleaseEvery time I say I’m done, I still repeatReplay sinner.
We don’t breakWe don’t bendWe just start the world again
Tonight we ain’t bodies, we ain’t soulsWe are fuelWe are sparksWe are the burn nobody controls