Text: Limp Wrist. Relatives Got Nerve.

Stop asking for my girlfriends name
I?m not playing this whole
wedding game
Photos of boys on my walls don?t
seem to convince. I?m never
gonna be some girls
prince
Clue in the uncles and aunts
about my game
Cuz family dinners just won?t be
the same

Stop asking for my girlfriends name
I?m not playing this whole
wedding game
Photos of boys on my walls don?t
seem to convince. I?m never
gonna be some girls
prince

One more word about a kid and a
wife
Me and my man are crashing dinner
on Christmas night
Relatives got nerve, yeah they
got a whole lot of fucking nerve