| You didn’t invite me to your funeral
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| So I’m not gonna be on time (yeah)
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| You didn’t invite me to your funeral
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| So don’t invite me to your wedding (yeah)
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| You didn’t invite me to your funeral
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| So I’m not gonna be on time (yeah, yeah)
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| No backflips and no somersaults
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| And I’m gonna toss
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| Every invite that I come across
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| And Imma fight this shit like an underboss
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| (Yeah, yeah)
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| Some guilt there but it won’t grow
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| Heart broken, I don’t know
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| You can ask me if I’m gon' go but
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| I recommend that you don’t though
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| And I don’t care who gon' be there
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| You can save that shit for a single man
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| I’mma sit here in my studio, elbows deep in a Pringles can (yeah)
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| Instincts say run, run from you
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| I’d be so uncomfortable
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| Everything’s so combustible
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| I don’t even know one Huxtable
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| I’m not gon' front front for you, no subterfuge
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| Why I can’t play bum bumbershoot
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| And I’m tryna write a dumb something new
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| (Yeah, yeah)
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| This must be some kinda joke
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| Saw that big dumb envelope
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| Might have looked like maybe I was down
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| I had my foot on the ropes
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| (Yeah)
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| I was blinking in
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| Thought I was down, now think again
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| When you brought it up, I was blinking in
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| Thought I was down, now think again
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| (Yeah)
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| Got a limited time on earth
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| So what’s your side show worth
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| I’ll watch your slide show first
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| Yeah I’m bogus, I’m Joe Dirt
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| Yeah, Yeah
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| After all
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| Let’s play some tag or basketball
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| If it’s collared shirts or slacks involved
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| Y’all can keep the dress code that’s for y’all
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| You ain’t go to mine
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| I ain’t know you then
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| Ain’t known you long
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| Ain’t no new friends
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| Yeah we all get it, so you go with him
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| You go with her
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| So let’s smoke some herb and
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| Let’s order chicken and baked potatoes
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| Smoke the weed
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| And just play some Halo
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| Please, oh please, don’t make me fake bro
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| I say all this cause I hate to say no (hate to say no)
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| So don’t invite me to your wedding |