Dog House - Yelawolf

Yeah, hold up

Ah

Hehe

Yeah

Really though, Catfish, really though

Yeah

Walkin' around

Pacin' back, and forth I go

What's on my mind?

You and I, go down that road

What do I do?

Hang up the phone, and walk away

You told me

You'll be back, back someday

Bitch, you lied

Bitch, you lied, bitch, you lied, bitch, you lied every time

And now I'm in the dog house

And I'll be out 'til the mornin' sippin' whiskey 'til I can't walk straight

For runnin' my big mouth

Out with the boys 'til the early mornin', partyin' the problem away

We all in that dog house

And I'll be out 'til the mornin' sippin' whiskey 'til I can't walk straight

For runnin' my big mouth

Out with the boys 'til the early mornin', partyin' the problem away

We all in that

I get drunk

Hung my head, at thе bar

Where was you?

Baby, pleasе, pick up my call

I'm just me

Rowdy boys, never change

Should've known

When you said, we'd be okay

But bitch, you lied

Bitch, you lied, bitch, you lied, bitch, you lied every time

And now I'm in the dog house

And I'll be out 'til the mornin' sippin' whiskey 'til I can't walk straight

For runnin' my big mouth

Out with the boys 'til the early mornin', partyin' the problem away

We all in that dog house

And I'll be out 'til the mornin' sippin' whiskey 'til I can't walk straight

For runnin' my big mouth

Out with the boys 'til the early mornin', partyin' the problem away

We all in that

I don't really know, hell

One of us is a total mess

Must be you, I can't take the fault

'Cause I'm too damn proud to just hold my breath

I speak up when I feel down

I feel down when I speak up

Neither one of us got a grip on shit

Or maybe that grip's just too damn tough

Confusin' the heart is, true

I know what the girl needs, faults

I'm good as an artist, true

I know how to just talk, thoughts

The point of it all is lost

It's all a joke, I thought

I'm blowin' smoke, exhaust

That's not a COVID cough

Fuck it all, it's just bottoms up

Ashtray full of Marlboro butts

Must be trippin', what a klutz

Whatchu sippin'?

What the fuck

In the dog house where I live, bro

Oh, you too?

Bump the elbows

Two bricks holdin' up a goal post

Kicked out, she kicked a field goal

Damn, got me, homie

And now I'm in the dog house

And I'll be out 'til the mornin' sippin' whiskey 'til I can't walk straight

For runnin' my big mouth

Out with the boys 'til the early mornin', partyin' the problem away

We all in that dog house

And I'll be out 'til the mornin' sippin' whiskey 'til I can't walk straight

For runnin' my big mouth

Out with the boys 'til the early mornin', partyin' the problem away

We all in that dog house

Oh, you too?

Pshh, I already know (Big mouth)

Here you go, homie

That's on me (Dog house)

Matter of fact

Hey, bartender (Big mouth)

Let's get a round of Creek Water over here