He be out of the, getting out of the kitchen When he's heard enough of your bitching Time to drink all your [Incomprehensible] So I'll you nothing but a pile of dishes
Girls be flipping and guys be One foot out the door, it's like a dance, it was a relationship But we ain't anymore
Your kitchen's up in There ain't no one to blame but Your nitpicking drive a man insane that kind of heat Can give a man a heart Don't you burn them You can go back, hey, hey, hey
Kitchen easy on a man From the to the frying pan From a to another It ain't to hit your lover It was like a can of spam
Here's a tip, you're flip If you get a grip, stop giving that lip You got that fed up, better some head up of eating all his butter
Your kitchen's up in There no one to blame but yourself Your nitpicking drive a man insane Throwing that of heat Can give a man a attack Don't you burn them You can go back, hey, hey, hey
No use crying over milk some thing's gone bad There ain't no way Check the expiration date before too late Ain't the pot calling the kettle
Take it from a girl who really knows it Every single one I had straight to hell You can achieve peace with your tone of voice Or start World War III, it's your
kitchen's up in flames There no one to blame but yourself Your nitpicking drive a man insane Throwing that of heat Can give a man a attack you burn them bridges You can go back, hey, hey, hey