Don't Mug Yourself

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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] 2x

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