Verse 1

You hid my keys inside your shoe

Then swore you had no single clue

Jam on your cheek, grin on your face

You turn our hallway to a race

Pre-Chorus

You borrow my hoodie, stretch out the sleeve

Make that sad face, and I believe

I count to three, you’re gone again

My tiny troublemaking friend

Chorus

Братик, брат, little rascal, come here

You make a mess, then make it disappear

You steal my snacks, then share the last bite

My little wild one, you make home feel right

Братик, брат, I love you, it’s true

All of my patience belongs to you