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