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'