You f** 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?