He be out of the, getting out of the kitchen When he's finally heard enough of your to drink all your booze [Incomprehensible] So leave you nothing but a pile of dishes
Girls be flipping and guys be One out the door, it's like a dance, flip it There was a But we dancing anymore
Your kitchen's up in There no one to blame but yourself Your nitpicking drive a man insane Throwing that kind of Can a man a heart attack you burn them bridges You can go back, hey, hey, hey
ain't easy on a man From the fire to the 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 that fed up, better give some up of eating all his butter
Your kitchen's up in There ain't no one to blame but Your nitpicking will 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
No use over spilled milk some thing's gone bad There no way back Check the expiration date before too late Ain't the pot calling the kettle
Take it from a girl who knows it well single one I had went straight to hell You can achieve world peace your tone of voice Or start World War III, your choice
Your up in flames There ain't no one to but yourself Your nitpicking will a man insane Throwing that kind of Can a man a heart attack you burn them bridges You can go back, hey, hey, hey