You can call me "honey" if you want because I'm the one you wantMm, mm
When anyone called me "sweetheart"It was passive-aggressive at the barAnd the bitch was telling me to back off'Cause her man had looked at me wrongIf anyone called me "honey"It was standing in the bathroom, white teethThey were saying that skirt don't fit meAnd I cried the whole way home
But you touched my faceRedefined all of those blues when you say "honey"
Summertime spritz, pink skiesYou can call me "honey" if you want because I'm the one you wantWintergreen kiss, all mineYou give it different meaning 'cause you mean it when you talkHoney, I'm home, we could play houseWe can bed down, pick me upWho's the baddest in the land? What's the plan? (What's the plan?)You could be my forever-night stand, honey
When anyone called me "sweetheart"It was passive-aggressive at the barAnd the bitch was telling me to back off'Cause her man had looked at me wrongIf anyone called me "honey"It was standing in the bathroom, white teethThey were saying that skirt don't fit meAnd I cried the whole way home
But you touched my faceRedefined all of those blues when you say—
You can call me "honey" if you want because I'm the one you wantI'm the one you wantYou give it different meaning 'cause you mean it when you talkSweetie, it's yours, kicking in doorsTake it to the floor, give me moreBuy the paint in the color of your eyes (Of your eyes)And graffiti my whole damn life, honey
When anyone called me late nightHe was screwing around with my mindAsking, "What are you wearing?", too highTo remember in the morningAnd when anyone called me "lovely"They were finding ways not to praise meBut you say it like you're in awe of meAnd you stay until the morningHoney
When anyone called me "sweetheart"It was passive-aggressive at the barAnd the bitch was telling me to back off'Cause her man had looked at me wrong (He looked at me wrong)If anyone called me "honey" (Ooh)It was standing in the bathroom (Yeah), white teethThey were saying that skirt don't fit meAnd I cried the whole way home (Cried the whole way home)
But you can call me "honey" if you want