Anyone But Him (Mr Hudson)

Anyone but him I'd rather hear you had the whole football team Than have to watch his filthy lips on your skin Anyone but him Anyone but him With schoolboy fists, we can take this outside But knowing my luck that fuck could win Anyone but him Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me If it isn't me, if it Anyone but him My blood boils as my eyes turn green Is this the best of the best of the scene Anyone but him Anyone but him With schoolboy fists we can take this outside But knowing my luck that fuck could win Anyone but him Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me If it isn't me, if it Anyone but him Look past the leather and the dash and the rims And you'll see his whole hustle wears thin Anyone but him Anyone but him He's gonna take what you can't take back Then's he's gone out the door on a whim Anyone but him Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me If it isn't me, if it Now when she go black, she ain't never coming back I'm sorry Mr. H, I thought you already knew that You'll see her on a black street like Chauncey I'm a bad boy like Sean C. Roc-A-Fella like S C. Keep them Apes with me like Don C Like Jay, keep Beyonce I'm just talking nonsey, so nonchalantly See my Mark like Ronsy Pop my collars like Fonzy Paparazzi is on me I see your girl want me, I'm filling up her glass Feeling on her ass, feeling so upper class And your boy, so fresh I might even flash cash So at the end of the night, you ain't even gotta ask Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me If it isn't me, if it isn't me If it isn't me Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me If it isn't me Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me If it isn't me, if it isn't me