She said it more than she meant to Picking up the turds from the bottom of a road Made her say more than she meant to Chop 'em back, lady black, labeled old maid stall Pitch queen, dead bee, fish fuede at the lake-by Coffee mugs and hands high Twitch, please, listen to your ottis please Listen to your ottis please, dance, boss, dance!
(Chorus) She said it more than she meant to She said it more than she meant to She said it more than she meant to She said “don't put your face in my way”
(Verse 2) Twitch, please, listen to your ottis please Listen to your ottis please, dance, dance! So as a god, I explode or explain? All I wanted was a little bit less of it Same old gick you've been peddling since I was explosive, now get in my way Get your face in my way I put my face in your way If you get in my way Come put your face in it!