Hunny

Love, Betrayal, and Twisted Tea: Roadkill's Unforgettable Tale
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Lyrics

I was so young, I was only a teen

I was in my youth, just a teenager

But I didn't mean to give her away

I unintentionally revealed something about her

Twisted tea, tastes like honey It costs money, so drink your drink

Describing a drink (twisted tea) that tastes sweet like honey but comes with a cost, advising to enjoy responsibly

She was nineteen, but she's more like twenty

She claimed to be nineteen but seemed older, around twenty

She really likes money, and she really likes me

She has a strong affinity for money and has affection for me


She loves me, keeps me going I think I'm growing, now I'm counting shit

Expressing that she loves the speaker, motivates and inspires growth, but now faced with challenges

Things were going good, and then I fucked it

Despite a positive trajectory, a mistake was made that led to a setback

Screaming like a trumpet, wasn't good for me

Describing emotional turmoil, likened to a trumpet's loud and distressing sound

Things were alright, she was smiling

At a point, things were fine, and she was happy

Relationship was thriving, but issues were piling

The relationship was flourishing, but problems started accumulating

She was nineteen, but she's more like twenty

Reiteration that she claimed to be nineteen but appeared older, around twenty

She really likes money, and she really likes me

Reiterating her strong interest in money and her affection for the speaker


Take the door, lock the gate I'm going to bed, don't talk to me

Expressing a need for space and isolation by metaphorically taking refuge behind a locked door

On my way home, I bought flowers

After a problematic encounter, an attempt at reconciliation by buying flowers

Thinking better, not family

Contemplating about a better future, focusing on personal improvement rather than family matters

On her knees, true colors showing

Describing a revealing moment where her true nature is evident

My friend, she's blowing, he never told me

A betrayal by a friend involving the speaker's romantic interest

She was nineteen, and she really likes money

Reiterating her age and strong interest in money

Isn't that funny, she never loved me

Reflecting on the irony that despite her material interests, she never truly loved the speaker

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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