verse 1
Walking down the street one afternoon not doing anything but window shopping
thought I’d pop into my favorite stop / my pupils dilated blinded by the beauty
waiting at the counter at the store I couldn’t hold back no more / had to move on
over closer common sense had left the building running on adrenaline / romanticism
running through my head my mind was spinning couldn’t waste any more time I
had to make this honey mine /
chorus
she was my funky little hip hop angel / my funky little hip hop angel /
she was my funky little hip hop angel (I said ) one day girl we’ll get together
some time yall we’ll get together
verse 2
walking on the clouds my feet were rising off the ground / my heart was beating
louder as glided over to the counter / she smiled at me and every thing around us
disappeared / she made me feel alive like I was thirteen years old again / she
gave me butterflies / capitulated by her beauty then I tried a pick up line sounded
corny in my mind / she was a one of kind and I was lost in eyes / I had to do
something to make this candy coated honey mine /