Husbands or Kids by Emma Moore Lyrics

Husbands or kids?
I'll take option three…

The seven year itch is creeping in
And he’s been spending time wondering
If he rushed in to settling down

Sparks are flying and he's reminded
That he's still young and he’s still got it
He makes no secret we could get along

Husbands or kids?
I'll take option three
Too young, too sweet or complicated
And unavailable feeling jaded
I'm no tick off a list
Or somebody's side piece
Tell me this ain't all there is
Husbands or kids

Baby boy, he's got a teenage crush
He thinks he's in love, doesn't know enough
To know that there’s so much he don’t know
Trying to tell me we could be a match
And I'm so flattered he thinks that but
He can’t even take me for a drink

Husbands or kids?
I'll take option three 
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Oo young, too sweet or complicated
And unavailable feeling jaded
I'm no tick off a list
Or somebody's side piece
Tell me this ain’t all there is
Husbands or kids

All I'm asking for is that he not be taken
Or running late for school out his mommas basement
Old enough to know how to treat a woman
And smart enough to know that ones the way to go

Husbands or kids?
I'll take option three
Too young, too sweet or complicated
And unavailable feeling jaded
I'm no tick off a list
Or somebody's side piece
Tell me this ain't all there is
Husbands or kids