The Mitchell Brothers - She's Got It All Wrong lyrics

What I'm saying is this yeah Every time when I tell you like You know what I mean like Don't f**ing 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 sh** again You're f**ing 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 f**ing 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 wa*ker 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 {Mike Skinner} 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 sh** again She needs to go on Trisha, with all her f**ing 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 cant 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 sh** 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