Wait

Oh, yeah

Huh

Alright, you win

I'll pack my bags and go

Alright, no fight

I won't put on a show

You say you love me

That you gave me everything

But I say, you lie

'Cause I know where you've been

Wait, wait, wait

'Til the shit hits the fan

Wait, wait, wait

'Til there ain't not much left

Huh

Ooh

You've been messing around

With every guy in town

And you think you're great

But what do they say when you're gone?

Wait, wait, wait

'Til the shit hits the fan

Wait, wait, wait

'Til there ain't not much left

Hm, ah

Go on like this

Let everyone get your life

Wait, wait, wait

'Til the shit hits the fan

Wait, wait, wait

'Til there ain't not much left

You've got today, yeah

Child

You've got to move on