More songs by Panic! At The Disco
Description
Released on: 2025-10-11
Lyrics and translation
Original
Honeybee, honey, I can hear the gossip buzzin' 'round the hive.
Ecstasy, love it up until the point you sting me and I die.
You and me don't deserve each other. We ain't no star-crossed lovers.
We just get carried away. Oh shit, you're kissin' my neck, kissin' my chest.
Now I remember why we fell in love. Hot smoke feels like we just met. Lips I couldn't kick.
Honey, honey, you're my favorite drug. Keep your disco, give me T. Rex.
Make up sex in the middle of a breakup. Pass me your last cigarette.
Make up sex in the middle of a breakup.
Destiny,
I hate those words like destiny, forever, and all time.
Guaranteed, guaranteed we'd live forever, least until tonight.
You and me ain't nobody and Clyde.
Although we tried and tried, we gave ourselves away.
Oh shit, you're kissin' my neck, kissin' my chest.
Now I remember why we fell in love. Hot smoke feels like we just met. Lips I couldn't kick.
Honey, honey, you're my favorite drug. Keep your disco, give me T. Rex.
Make up sex in the middle of a breakup. Pass me your last cigarette.
Make up sex in the middle of a breakup. Make up sex in the middle of a breakup.
Make up sex in the middle of a breakup. Said the worst I could give you my best.
Make up sex in the middle of a breakup.
Keep your disco, give me T. Rex. Make up sex in the middle of a breakup.
Pass me your last cigarette. Make up sex in the middle of a breakup.
Make up sex in the middle of a breakup. Make up sex in the middle of a breakup.
Said the worst I could give you my best. Make up sex in the middle of a breakup.
Make up sex.
Woo! Make up sex.
Honeybee