The Kitchen Lyrics - The Stoop - Little Jackie

He be getting out of the-getting out of the 

When he 's finally heard enough of your b-b-bitching 

Time to drink all your booze 

In *(?)* 

So I 'll leave you nothing but a pile of d-d-ishes 

Girls be flipping 

And guys be tripping 

One foot out the door 

It 's like a dance, flip-it 

There was a relationship 

But we ain 't dancing anymore 

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Your kitchen 's up in flames 

There ain 't no one to blame but yourself 

Your nitpicking will drive a man insane 

Throwing that kind of heat 

Can give a man a heart attack 

Don 't you burn them bridges you will never go back 

Hey hey hey 

Kitchen ain 't easy on a m-m-man 

From the fire to the f-f-frying p-p-pan 

From a human to another 

It ain 't right to hit your lover 

It was over like a c-c-c-c-can of spam 

Here 's a tip 

You 're gonna flip 

If you don 't get a grip 

Stop giving that lip 

You got that fed up 

Better give some head up 

Instead of eating all his butter 

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Your kitchen 's up in flames 

There ain 't no one to blame but yourself 

Your nitpicking will drive a man insane 

Throwing that kind of heat 

Can give a man a heart attack 

Don 't you burn them bridges you will never go back 

Hey hey hey 

No use crying over spilled milk 

When something 's gone bad, there ain 't no way back 

Check the expiration date before its too late 

Ain 't the pot calling the kettle black 

Take it from a girl who really knows it well 

Every single one I had went straight to hell 

You can achieve world peace with your tone of voice 

Or start World War III, it 's your choice 

Your kitchen 's up in flames 

There ain 't no one to blame but yourself 

Your nitpicking will drive a man insane 

Throwing that kind of heat 

Can give a man a heart attack 

Don 't you burn them bridges you will never go back 

Hey hey hey