Never had the cruel intentions of leaving you behind
Never once did I mention that you were a rare find
We both picked out our lottery number
Cept' I ain't lookin' to win off mine
No I aint lookin to win off mine baby
Pick me out of your bad assumptions
I don't blame you sweetheart you didn't have a clue, oh no
Im so mentally ready and primed to knock you down a peg or two
Never had never had
Crashing' out of the back door
Crashin' through the pots and pans
Ill make a mess of the kitchen
We're actin' like we're kids again
Well I've always been one for that rough housin'
Cept' these bruises go way past my skin
They go way past my skin baby
Don't make me out like a broken record
My train of thought is choo'n just fine
Pick me out of your bad assumptions
Fuck I've already used that line
Never had the cruel intentions of leaving you behind
Never once did I mention that you were a rare find
We both picked out our lottery number
Cept' I ain't lookin' to win off mine
No I aint lookin to win off mine baby
Pick me out of your bad assumptions
I don't blame you sweetheart you don't have a clue
Cause im so mentally ready and primed to knock you down a peg or two
Never had never had