I still remember the days that I had with you
Sometimes they don’t seem quite the same
Yappity yap boom bam you’re always in a bad mood
You keep on talking cuz your point is always right
All that you say
All that you do
All that I hear are reflections from you
Your mouth is always open
You nag and never stop
Bitch you’re always whining
You nag and you never stop
The way you spaz you’re gonna have a nervous breakdown
Keep on talking you’re gonna lose your voice
Mama told me I should have stayed away from hell
Mama said I should become a priest
Now that I’ve become a millionaire
You want my money and all of my jewels
You keep on talking about the true real thing
Sorry baby I just don’t care