He be getting out of the, out of the kitchen When he's heard enough of your bitching Time to drink all your booze 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
Your kitchen's up in There no one to blame but yourself Your nitpicking drive a man insane Throwing that kind of Can give a man a heart Don't you them bridges You can go back, hey, hey, hey
Kitchen ain't on a man From the to the frying pan From a to another It right to hit your lover It was over like a can of
a tip, you're gonna flip If you don't get a grip, giving that lip You got that fed up, give some head up Instead of all his butter
kitchen's up in flames 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 over spilled milk When thing's gone bad There ain't no way the expiration date before it's too late Ain't the pot calling the kettle
Take it a girl who really knows it well single one I had went straight to hell You can achieve world peace with tone of voice Or start World War III, it's your
Your up in flames ain't no one to blame but yourself Your will drive a man insane that kind of heat Can give a man a heart Don't you burn bridges You can go back, hey, hey, hey