She's Got It All Wrong - The Mitchell Brothers, The Streets, Leo The Lion

What I’m saying is this yeah

Every time when I tell you like

You know what I mean like

Don’t fucking go mad over your chick

This that, this that

It’s for your own good

Its called, na na, it is, its called experience

Bruv, you know what yeah, what experience?

What so you’ve gone mad over a chick

Yeah I have once, and I’m not doing that shit again

You’re fucking crazy

There’s no point in telling her the truth

Cos she’s not gonna believe it

You know what I mean

She’s just gonna listen to her friends

Her fucking friends, you know what I mean

So like, just like, forget about her, let’s go get some drinks

You know what I mean, go check some more yatis

Bruv why did she hang up?

I know there’s still anger

I put my hands up & yes I was a wanker

I did lead with Tanya, when I left Tantra

She had one too many so I called a cab

I don’t understand her, I never did grab her

She’s listening to Amber, and we don’t get on

OK before, I did get caught

But to jeopardise us again, I couldn’t do

Her friend, ain’t talking sense

See me and Tanya we’re only just breadrins

Her friend, never saw anything

We got in, I dropped her off to her rents

This morning it got light, but I’d still not been to sleep

Thinking of what to do to ease this grief

I know I lied but I had a reason please believe

I fold the pillow, and try n squeeze some sleep

Please don’t delete, my phone number please

I know you don’t need, to mope about me

I did go with Lis, she phoned to speak

She wants me back, but I want you

Don’t shoot through, you’re going to lose

A bloke who’s truly devoted to you

I owe to you, to know a few truths

Home truth truths, you going to screw

Your friends, are not talking sense

Are you sure your head ignores them?

Your friends, never saw anything

We talked then, I walked to my ends

This morning it got light, but I’d still not been to sleep

Thinking of what to do to ease this grief

I know I lied but I had a reason please believe

I fold the pillow, and try n squeeze some sleep

Bruv I’ll tell you this for free, Ambers chatting shit again

She needs to go on Trisha, with all her fucking shenanigans

She’s just sad and bitter, cos her and her man split up

So now she wants her and the girls to be a gang of spinsters

And bruv, huh, I told you, you can’t be chatting to Tanya

So when she calls you, just blank her

That night I went to Ten Rooms after Tantra

But I didn’t think you and her would jump in the same cab bruv

Listen bruv, just give your girl time and space

Maybe a couple of days, to get her mind straight

Serious bruv listen, allow it for a bit

And if she’s got any sense, she’ll know Amber’s chatting shit

This morning it got light, but I’d still not been to sleep

Thinking of what to do to ease this grief

I know I lied but I had a reason please believe

I fold the pillow, and try n squeeze some sleep