Intro: (x2) Verse: Rock paper scissors Sittin’ on the table in the kitchen That’s all he’s got left since she got gone It goes hand-in-hand with the memory of doing her wrong She slipped that ri_ing off her finger Slapped that ink on a goodbye note She cut his fa_ace outta every picture Lost his last name but won the game of Verse: Rock paper scissors Bouncing on the table as he pounds it double-fisted He’s blowing up her phone but it ain’t gonna change a thing ’Cause there ain’t gonna be no best two out of three She slipped that ri_ing off her finger Slapped that ink on a goodbye note She cut his fa_ace outta every picture Lost his last name but won the game Solo >C >C Bridge When she found him passed out on couch With lipstick on his cheek There was nothing left but take a breath        N.C. And one two three She slipped that ri_ing off her finger Slapped that ink on a goodbye note She cut his fa_ace outta every picture Lost his last name but won the game of Outro: Rock paper scissors Sittin’ on the table in the kitchen Yeah