And I don't want to be the one to say that you see too much of him
But I wish we were a twist and not so Neapolitan
You're strawberry, and I'm the chocolate, he's
The vanilla that complements you so much better than me
And I know you're trying to give us equal shares of your time
But his side of the gallon is looking deeper than mine
And it doesn't matter how hard I try
You may be my honey but you catch too many flies
And it doesn't matter how hard I try
You may be my honey but you catch too many flies