Father Time - 31 Flavors

Thirty One Thirty One Flavors
Caught her in bed with the next door neighbor
I ain't even salty
She be too sweet
Everytime I ask she send me pictures of her feet

Did he just say pictures of her feet?
What the fuck
Yeah

Baskin Robbin is her name
Sweeter than a ripe potato
I DM'd her on Instagram
Your boy is such a player
3 months later
She's in labor
With my son she guaranteed
I took out a loan and bought a home
Right next to my boy Steve

31 flavors
Of her personality
(Taste The Rainbow)
31 neighbors
And she decides to sleep with Steve

R - Racked my noggin' for a plan
To take her hand in marriage
I I I got that love
I'm a hopelessly romantic
I'm always down to eat that ass just like Chi - pot - o - le
So I bought a new place
Somewhere far away
To escape my best friend Steve

But Baskin Robbin had a plan
That some might find quite bitter
While I was loading up the van
She tried to taste the babysitter
A lesser man might find this plan
Oh not so umami
But I'm incomplete man
Without those feet and
I love my best friend Steve

31 flavors
Of her personality
(Taste The Rainbow)
31 neighbors
And she decides to sleep with Steve

Alexa, bedroom lights on
Gasp
Oh, Hey Steve
What's Going on little buddy?

Written by:
Seth Thomas

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