Bastille feat. Ella Eyre - No Angels | Текст песни

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• Bastille feat. Ella Eyre
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I run the office and tend the cabins and
grounds and do the errands for my mother. The ones she
allows I might be capable of doing.
And do you go out with friends?
Well a boy's best friend is his mother.

A scrub is a guy that thinks he’s fly
And is also known as a bastard
Always talkin’ about what he wants
And just sits on his broke ass
No, I don’t want your number
No, I don’t want to give you mine and
No, I don’t want to meet you nowhere
No, I don’t want none of your time and
No
I don’t want no scrubs
A scrub is a guy that can’t get no love from me
Hangin’ out the passenger side
Of his best friend’s ride
Trying to holla at me
I don’t want no scrubs
A scrub is a guy that can’t get no love from me
Hangin’ out the passenger side
Of his best friend’s ride
Trying to holla at me
Trying to holla at me at me

But a scrub's checkin' me and he's giving this kinda
wink
And I know that he can not approach me
Cause I'm looking like glass and he's looking like
trash
Can't get with no dead beat ass
So

No, I don’t want your number
No, I don’t want to give you mine and
No, I don’t want to meet you nowhere
No, don’t want none of your time
No

I don’t want no scrubs
A scrub is a guy that can’t get no love from me
Hangin’ out the passenger side
Of his best friend’s ride
Trying to holla at me
I don’t want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can’t get no love from me
Hangin’ out the passenger side
Of his best friend’s ride
Trying to holla at me
Holler at me
Holler at me
Holler at me

If you don’t have a car and you’re walking
(Oh yes son, I’m talking to you)
If you live at home with your momma
We're all in our private traps
If you have a shorty but you don’t show love
Clamped in them, and none of us can ever get
out
Wanna get me with no money
Oh no, I don’t want to, no

No scrubs, no scrubs
Sometimes we deliberately step into those
traps
No scrubs, no scrubs
I was born in mine; I don't mind it anymore
No scrubs, no scrubs
Oh but you should, you should mind it
No scrubs, no scrubs I do, but I say I don't

No, I don’t want no scrubs
A scrub is a guy that can’t get no love from me
Hangin’ out the passenger side
Of his best friend’s ride
Trying to holla at me
I don’t want no scrubs
A scrub is a guy that can’t get no love from me
Hangin’ out the passenger side
Of his best friend’s ride
Trying to holler at me
Trying to holler at me
Trying to holler at me
Trying to holler at me
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