Honey

[Intro: Taelor Gray]
And that's the sweetest thing I know

[Verse 1: Taelor Gray]
I've been sitting by the phone Lord know you ain't calling
Cause I said this is pure, but I've been back here often
Like I don't need you really
Really I've been checking voicemails when you leave them
Didn't delete them, shallow reasons
I've been reading all these headlines
I get second page, meeting all my deadlines a couple steps away
But you make it sweet, sweeter than a honeycomb
Boy I love the sun catch me writing in my summer home
Lifted like I'm coming home
You told me that you love it when I'm speaking in your language like it's close enough to touch it
I love how you invested off of second hand suggestions
Like it's just that cool, right
Yeah, you my only audience, said you wanted quality
Said that you gon stick around and keep it real that's all I need
We just here in the club got like 50 people
I don't think no more is coming
Imma rock it like a hundred plus a hundred plus a thousand
Man that's all I ever wanted
That's the sweetest thing I know

[Hook: Sean C. Johnson]
Sweetest thing I've ever know
Wake up grind all this time
That never gets old to me, never gets old
There is nothing sweeter
Wake up grind all this time

[Verse 2: Taelor Gray]
I got faulty memory
Guess I used to smoke too much
Made important enemies
Guess they think I know too much
Guess I'm paranoid, yes that's probably fair
Maybe when you charging all that money you just hate it when I volunteer
That'll get you buzzing they gon click it if you bait it
They keep on coming back it's something different when it's hatred
You patient and you chase it like a cheetah to an antelope
That pressure turn to product then the leaders look like Amber Rose
That's the nicest way to say it
Yeah, it ain't tricking if you made it
I'm just on my phone checking metrics from my followers
On baby number two, taking wifey to her follow ups
This is second nature, boy I'm glad I lost my first one
This don't come with press releases this just come with nurture
I'm with all my critics homie this my type of function
I'm just here with 50 people, Imma rock it like a hundred plus a hundred plus a thousand
This is all I ever wanted
That's the sweetest thing I know

[Hook: Sean C. Johnson]
Sweetest thing I've ever know
Wake up grind all this time
That never gets old to me, never gets old
There is nothing sweeter
Wake up grind all this time

[Verse 3: Sean C. Johnson]
They tell me sing the hook and make it soulful
Got me feeling like a prop I tell them that's a no go
Tell me do it for the props I don't trust your logo
I'm tryna walk into the light the kind that make your soul go
But slo-mo, let me speak my peace
Let me slow this down so I can speak that peace
That passes understanding the path is so demanding
To everyone still in the picture thanks to you for standing
Cause I been on this long this road so many closed doors
Got 50 people in the crowd that came to see a show
So I'm on Instagram tryna crop out these angles
My niece she follow me, she still think that I'm famous
She see my videos, who am I not to claim this
This is your blueprint, heritage so claim it
This is your blueprint, heritage so claim it
And if it's only 50 people then you rock it like a hundred plus a hundred plus a thousand
This is all I ever wanted
That's the sweetest thing I know

[Hook: Sean C. Johnson]
Sweetest thing I've ever know
Wake up grind all this time
That never gets old to me, never gets old
There is nothing sweeter
Wake up grind all this time