Joe & Cross - Finest Hour lyrics

[Verse 1] If I gave you my finest hour Would you stick around? Cause I'm sick of giving my favourite rhymes To girls who just leave town One got married and one had kids One out-priced me in West Dids And when I see her I try and make amends She put her foot down in her fella's Benz [Chorus] You know that I can't compete with that I can't compete with that It's a fact [Verse 2] One did one to Echo Park With an old Pen pal whose now an oligarch She sent my boxes one by one I'll fedex his xmas, is and was And as I unpacked the [?] shirt and The National prints from the last concert I thought I'll probably never see that girl again [Chorus] You know that I can't compete with that I can't compete with that It's a fact You know that I can't compete with that I can't compete with that