You float like a butterfly
You float like a butterfly
You float like a butterfly
Then you sting like a bee
Sting like a bee
You抮e very, very wicked
Pour your black rain on me, on me
I抦 drawn to you animal
I抦 drawn like an animal
And when you side up next to me
I抦 a servant to you chief
Sting me like a bee
C抦on sting me
