[Verse 1] You said I talk too much—thanks for the review I’ll file it right beside the things I asked from you You call that your best? Then I’m impressed You brought a paper crown to a spelling test [Pre-Chorus] I don’t need to raise my voice I can let the pause make the point [Chorus] Quick wit, clean hit, smile on my face You brought a cheap shot, I brought good taste Say what you want, I know my lane You swing for a spark, I leave with the flame [Verse 2] “Who asked you?” You did, when you looked my way “Get a life”—mine’s booked, but I’ll pencil you a day You say I’m too much; that’s a tiny cup Try pouring out a little more before you size me up [Pre-Chorus] I don’t need to raise my voice I can let the pause make the point [Chorus] Quick wit, clean hit, smile on my face You brought a cheap shot, I brought good taste Say what you want, I know my lane You swing for a spark, I leave with the flame [Bridge] No grudge, no fuss, no scene to make Just one neat line and a little less cake If kindness is free, I can spare you some But the next sharp comment? I’ve got one [Final Chorus] Quick wit, clean hit, smile on my face You brought a cheap shot, I brought good taste Say what you want, I know my lane You swing for a spark, I leave with the flame [Outro] Keep your little verdict; I’m doing fine You can have the last word—I’ll keep mine
