[Chorus]

Fingernails on concrete, bad combination

Thunderstorms and palm trees, bad combination

Bellyaches and ice cream, bad combination

You and I cannot be a combination

[Verse]

She can't stop kissing the boy

She likes a mystery boy

Oh I'm the talk of the town

I make a bitch run run her mouth

She put her hand on my heart

Then ripped that shit out my chest

She tied me up to a bed

The bed that's inside the shed

[Bridge]

Bad combination, bad combination, bad combination, bad combination, bad combination, bad combination, bad combination, bad combination, bad combination, bad combination, bad combination, bad combination

[Chorus]

Fingernails on concrete, bad combination

Thunderstorms and palm trees, bad combination

Bellyaches and ice cream, bad combination

You and I cannot be a combination