Okay, that last bite? Yeah, that was a crime against myself Plate lookin’ empty Just one piece left Brain say “we’re done, bro” Mouth say “don’t you dare” Friends all slowing down Loosenin’ up they belt I’m like “I got room” Lying to myself Take it like a hero Fork in the air Somebody whisper, “you sure?” “I don’t care” First chew heaven Second chew doubt Third one hits traffic Now I’m tappin’ out Why I do this Every single time Tiny little bite Turn into a lifetime Staring at the ceiling Questioning my life How a snack hit harder Than my hardest times I knew I was full But I took that last bite Now I’m laid out Praying for my own life Got the last bite blues Got the “why’d I do that” vibe If my jeans button pops That’s a homi-cide Ohhh, last bite blues Rolling side to side If I make it through this I’ma change my life Till next time I’m like “Okay… just one more slice” Got the last bite blues On repeat tonight (ooh yeah) Stage one: pride Stage two: regret I’m posted on the sofa Statue mode, stuck Breathing like a dragon Sweating off this lunch Phone on my chest Can’t even lift it up Group chat: “dessert?” Y’all, enough is enough (…maybe) Mama in my head like “You don’t gotta prove Nothing to that plate You got things to do” But I cleaned it anyway Like it paid my rent Now my stomach out here Filing a complaint Why is my body Built like a buffet One more little taste Leads me so astray “Listen to your limits” Yeah, I always say Till the food start flirting And I lost my way (hey) I knew I was full But I took that last bite Now I’m laid out Praying for my own life Got the last bite blues Got the “why’d I do that” vibe If my jeans button pops That’s a homi-cide Ohhh, last bite blues Rolling side to side If I make it through this I’ma change my life Till next time I’m like “Okay… just one more slice” Got the last bite blues On repeat tonight Dear future me If you can hear this message… Put… The fork… Down.!! Half a plate heaven Whole plate hurt I keep chasing “worth it” End up in the dirt I say “never again” With my hands in the air Next weekend I’m back like “Maybe I’m prepared this year” (I’m not) Lead: Who told you “one more”? Crowd: You did, you did Lead: Who ignored the signs? Crowd: You did, you did Lead: Who’s curled up now On the kitchen floor? Crowd: Youuu are, youuu are (That’s right) I knew I was full But I took that last bite Now I’m laid out Praying for my own life Got the last bite blues Got the “why’d I do that” vibe If my jeans button pops That’s a homi-cide Ohhh, last bite blues Rolling side to side If I make it through this I’ma change my life But next time that voice Starts whispering “one more try” I’ll still have these last bite blues Till the day I die (hey!) If I ever say “I’ll just finish it” again Take the plate away Save me from myself (please)
