The Streets - Don?t Mug Yourself lyrics

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[Verse 1]

A new day, another morning after

leanin back on my chair in a greasy spoon cafeteria

Last night was some bit leariness done our way

But again we're back in like a day

Chattin shit sittin at the wall table telling jokes

Playin with the salt looking out the window

Girl brings two plates of full English over

With plenty of scrambled eggs and plenty of fried tomata

Get my phone out about give this girl a shout

see if she had a nice time last night uptown

Ask if she fancy's tryin it again some time

then Cal grabs the phone like oy!oy!oy!oy!

[Chorus]

Hold it down boy, your head's getting blurred

I know you can't stop thinking of her

By all means, you can vibe with this girl

But just don't mug yourself, that's all don't mug yourself

[Talking]

Seriously Mike, you fucker

No! No! No! I mean, I'll fuckin, I'm no way really tryin

I mean I'll fuckin, I can take it or leave it, believe

And then Calvin's like, oy

[Verse 2]

You need to hold it down Jack

Put your phone back

Quit starin into space and eat your snack that's that

She'll want you much more for not hangin on

Stop me if I'm wrong, Stop me if I'm wrong

Why should she be the one who decides

whether it's off or on, or on, or off or on?

Now the girl's rude, I now she's rude

But she screwed right through you, you'll be on your knees soon

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

And I'm like, honestly it's not like that

Your actin like I'm prancing like a sap jumpin when she clap's and that

Oy, do you really think I act whack

Cause I'm telling you I'm servin the aces and it's game set and match?

Perfectly in control of this goal, I've got the lead role

won't be foldin, I'm older than you told, girl sold, high speed's gold

Game over, game over, too cold

[Chorus x2]