I know with a bit of control you could be a little better, better yet a better friend to me (me say that) 

I know you could get your life in order, hear it knocking on your door with a Ratatat-tat. 

I know with a bit of control you could be a little better, better yet a better friend to me, me say that 

I know you could get your life in order, hear it knocking on your door with a Ratatat-tat. (tat tat tat tat) 

Cause I mark it as a must have, ride it like a mustang, ignore it like your phone rang, say it like I have saying took away my life man, took away my life line, couldn't be my only. When you see me you treat me like a piece of meat, like a DVD cause i'm a VCR, see and I will be ghastly cause i lost my last me, ran around for your sake so I'm gonna get nasty 
 [bad word]  I know that you are no good for me. One more time and then you'll set me free. 

I'm rocking back and forth of course I'll blame it on myself. 

(I been going stir crazy from haze 

And awake for two days 

Better than to be sleeping in [bad word]  

Falling apart like a fragment, climbing back into my shell. 

And it's bait that's she's making me change 

Love became hate and rage 

I'm locked up, but I aint in a cell 

Aint [bad word] up but I'm blaming myself 

Long stuff feeling pain from a girl 

Monged out and away from the world for a minute 

Friends say it's the way of the world that I live in 

And I don't wanna give it 

But honestly I'm finished 

And the quality's diminished and I'm feeling kinda sick-ish 

Hook, line and sinker like fishes 

Never took time and did my three wishes 

Make a hook/line and keep myself singing 

Could say that I've scored and ain't winning 

But mate that's women, innit 
 [bad word]  I know that you are no good for me. One more time and then you'll set me free. 

Got a little bit of 8-bit raggabit. My reggae vibe alive, having all of it. Visit all eternity it stops while I play, when I'm physically yearning for the bass while i'm holding it. 

Got a little bit of Grime, no crime. Cosmically fly, well you're gonna be mine 

Frank West better make it cause [bad word] up high, me ah dead the undead, one rhyme at a time! 

One more time, so divine, one of mine, bickering ain't gonna make you get in line this time. Me second maybe lady will evolve? I'm trying! But you're keeping me right here with your protective stylin. 

Can you hear the bell ah ring? I hear the bell ah chime, man ah say me ah the one but I know you tell a lie you know you made me wanna die? I had a cry, no style, read the signs me haffi say goodbye. 
 [bad word]  I know that you are no good for me. One more time and then you'll set me free. 

You get down… my soul ah weak and you've been messing around. But this sound, rocking around the system. My likkle soul, me dancing around! 

Now hold up.