With the wit of a gnat And you're tit for tat Well I'm sick of that You little dingbat You little dingbat Well it's not too deep And it's not too shallow There's just enough room for me to wallow Wallow
Oh my god He grabbed my tit Did you give him a slap? Cuz he was lit Did you slap him back? Slap
Well we used to have such a great friendship Now I'm sittin' on the battleship The battleship
With the wit of a gnat And you're tit for tat Well I'm sick of that You little dingbat You little dingbat
Yeah it's not too deep And it's not too shallow There's just enough room for me to wallow Wallow
Yeah you can't finish but you can dish out the shit And you can tie a knot and it held till you will fall Maybe a little more than you thought Maybe a little more than you thought
Yeah you can't finish but you can dish out the shit And you can tie a knot and it held till you will fall Maybe a little more than you thought I used to think about thoughts And I thought that you might think But you ran the table And you scratched on the eight But you ran the table And you scratched on the eight
You sank my battleshipTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
