Tyler got a badge and a

Tyler got a badge and a breakup text. Thought he was free, thought he knew next. Then Ella came knocking in a little black dress. Saying, “Come on, baby. Let’s make one more mess.” He said, “Girl, we’re done. I already left.” She said, “Keep talking while I’m stealing your breath.” He knows damn well he should shut that door. But she knows exactly what he came here for. Chorus: Oh Tyler, Tyler, you’re fucked tonight. She came back looking like a bad idea done right. You can wear that badge, you can play it legit, but Ella walks in and you forget your shit. She wants him back, he says “Hell no.” Then she bites that lip and his standards go. Case closed? Bullshit. We know how this ends. They’ll break up Sunday and fuck up again. Verse two. His phone lights up at a quarter past 2, “Tyler, I’m outside. What you gonna do?” He looks through the blinds like,“God damn, not this.” Five minutes later They’re making bad decisions. Neighbors know the drill, they’ve seen this show. One minute screaming, next minute clothes go. Tyler says, “Ella, this shit has to quit.” She whispers in his ear, “You don’t mean that shit.” Final chorus. Oh Tyler, Tyler, surrender the fight. You ain’t winning this damn thing tonight. She wants you back and she came prepared and judging by your pants, you’re fucking scared. One cop, one Brazilian, one hell of a split Two stubborn assholes who won’t fucking quit. Tyler says it’s over, but we know damn well If somebody knocks tonight? It’s fucking Ella.