He be getting out of the, getting out of the When he's finally heard of your bitching Time to drink all your [Incomprehensible] So I'll leave you but a pile of dishes
Girls be and guys be tripping One foot out the door, it's like a dance, it There was a But we ain't anymore
kitchen's up in flames There ain't no one to but yourself Your nitpicking will drive a man that kind of heat Can give a man a attack Don't you burn them You can go back, hey, hey, hey
Kitchen ain't on a man the fire to the frying pan From a human to It ain't right to hit lover It was like a can of spam
Here's a tip, you're flip If you don't get a grip, giving that lip You got fed up, better give some head up Instead of all his butter
Your kitchen's up in There ain't no one to but yourself Your nitpicking drive a man insane Throwing that kind of Can give a man a heart Don't you burn them You can go back, hey, hey, hey
No use crying over milk When some gone bad There no way back the expiration date before it's too late Ain't the pot calling the kettle
it from a girl who really knows it well Every single one I had went to hell You can achieve world peace your tone of voice Or start World War III, it's your
Your up in flames There ain't no one to blame but Your nitpicking drive a man insane that kind of heat Can give a man a attack Don't you burn bridges You can go back, hey, hey, hey