Bitchin' in the Kitchen

She didn't know how to control the pace Expressions changing on her face Intoxication's not her style And now she's gone and lost her smile Her man told her that she was thinking strange He has had enough, and it's getting late And he said to her, "Why don't you just come on home?" But she wants to keep drinking on her phone Step back, she gonna crash, crying in the kitchen She won't stop, she won't stop She won't stop bitchin', bitchin' Step back, she gonna smack, crying in the kitchen She won't stop, she won't stop She won't stop the bitchin', bitchin' The city's closing down, and she just got back Suddenly the world isn't on her track In her head, everything has one drive There is nothin' wrong, but she wants to cry Step back, she gonna crash, crying in the kitchen She won't stop, she won't stop She won't stop bitchin', bitchin' Step back, she gonna smack, crying in the kitchen She won't stop, she won't stop She won't stop the bitchin', bitchin' She's racing through her can She's making you feel bad She's raising up her hand And she's about to swing, so move it! Move it! She flew against the floor, and she was out her brain Just like a bounce from a bird of prey But every morning is much the same She has to face the wake of shame, uh Step back, she gonna crash, crying in the kitchen She won't stop, she won't stop She won't stop bitchin', bitchin' Step back, she gonna smack, crying in the kitchen She won't stop, she won't stop She won't stop the bitchin', bitchin'