You fuck it up so you get another shot
The screaming kettle is the one that s gonna wake you up
Quarter to one, next thing you know it's four
You get to realizing you're not trying anymore
When you make a phone call when you say hello
You're always half expecting someone to say I told you so
When you're half expecting I think that you should know
The one you think you've got with you is the one that's gonna splitski
Danger, danger all the lovers in the world
Please be sure you don't forsake your little girl
Cause in this world of hate things can go astray
I've seen it.
They call me the platter my styles just get phatter
Cause I'm smoove and sweet like I was pancake batter
Catchin love at the pub like Sam Malone
People line up around the corner to hear me rock this Microphone
Feel me?