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'