| She always funny in the morning; |
| She isn’t always funny in the night. |
| Once she gets a couple drinks in, |
| She’s probably gonna tell you |
| You ain’t doing anything right. |
| Then you’ll roll your eyes, |
| And you’ll probably fight. |
| She made her (traits?) and adorations; |
| She gets pretty wasted at the celebrations, |
| Benefits and the building dedications. |
| It’s always sunny in the morning, |
| Sucks around the ending of the night. |
| When she storms out of the restroom, |
| I think you’re supposed to chase her to the lights. |
| One more hits her like a tambourine, |
| The other dissin' me on her message machine. |
| Magazines and Daddy issues, |
| I know your pretty pissed; |
| I hope you still let me kiss you. |
| I hope you still let me kiss you. (x2) |
| One more calls while the other texts; |
| She’s got boys on board and boys on deck. |
| Second dates and lipstick tissues, |
| Your heart gets pretty heavy, |
| Girl I hope it doesn’t crush you. |
| Magazines and Daddy issues, |
| I know your pretty pissed; |
| I hope you still let me kiss you. |