George The Poet - If the Shoe Fits (feat. Mega) | Текст песни

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[Verse 1: George the Poet]
Your boyfriend is about to become your ex-boyfriend
Them lonely nights
Won't be nights, it will be sex toys then
See he wears the trousers
Thats where the deep heart power hides
Unfortunately there is no women parallels
It's a man's world
Why would we help ourselves?
He strolls in smelling like female shower gels
Insulting your intelligence
Ask him what's the relevance you never seeing Radox in his place
He needs a box in his face
If your gonna cheat
At least be weary and clever
We did the shopping together
You bought Imperial Leather
Furthermore, who smokes so fresh at 3pm?
And where's your precious BBM?
That phones always seems to be on infront of me
But I can never seem to reach you on it, funnily
Np, you weren't at the gym
Cause where's your gym bag?
Where's the tension in your muscles?, you thin slag
On Whatsapp your seen every 5 minutes
Until I have something to say
I'm sick of having to guess who your fucking today
Who your tucking away
But you see I'm stuck in a way
Cause I love you today but I hate this for the life of me
Why can we not have the most basic of privacy?
Why does she have to leave traces, I can see?
Why don't you put in any effort when you lie to me?
So I don't find scratches on your back
Why are there no dry patches on your back?
You barely cream a leg, if I don't scream or beg
So tell me
Which on of them ratchets on your sack
With a mattress and a flat , just gave you a massage
You wasn't waved, you wasn't charged
So you definitely remember
I'm making an effort
No I'm making an effort to try keep my temper
But I don't know why you are stuttering
Maybe your chocking on the lie your uttering
But if I find the slut again, I won't cry
I'll cut her skin

[Hook:Mega]
The shoe fits, where it belongs
(Do you know how crazy you sound right now)
If the shoe fits, where it belongs

[Verse 2: George The Poet]
Apart form Lindsay, your downright foul
See the drama breaks your bored
And you find it kinda live
If your day consist of a more than a minor a 9-5
You wouldn't stay too twisted and flawed
You would find some kinda drive
Instead of obsessing over having a man to squeeze
Coming up with these elaborate fantasies
Getting made at different women
You need to get over your Dad and just forgive him
Yeah, I know
I know you had it bad in the beginning
But every ones dealing with the challenges of living (challenges of living)
I know your dad hurt you
But there's callous disposition
And there is mindless of a villian
But it's not my fault that a gyallis is within him
If I'm chattin' to a gyal, It isn't sinning
Why are we having the same conversations that we had in the beginning?
A year and a month in
(Is my patience not appealing to run things, or is it a problem or something)

[Hook 1]
The shoe fits where it bores
( If the shoes fits, I can't fucking take it)

[Verse 2: George the Poet]
Nah, that's to much disrespect
For your fuck swallow and pride
How can a massive prick, be so hollow inside?
He don't even see this as an issue to attend to
He don't resent you, and he won't pretend to
You fight, he leaves , cause thats what men do
Part of you wants to follow his ride
But all hope for tomorrow has died
You kinda wanna catch a date and a next girl
Because you are kinda sick and tired waiting to exhale
And set sail for the stress within
You even get selfless and message him
After you, use to be selfish and mess with him
I was rolling by
First it's slow reply, now it's no reply
But after a night of violent drama
You would rather just find some kinda karma
A knight in shining armour
That's when you realise there's golden guys
So you move like a spy, Austin Powers
Golden eye
Left your girlfriends place
To give yourself some space
You've never told a lie
But you never told her why
Don't deny, You was coming to my road allie
Yeah
Tears gave you swollen eyes
Man on the corner try holla at you
But they see you walk to my door
And I know them guys
So there momentary hope and scowling dies
That's when I open up, arms open wide
Go chat to the mandem, alright
Go inside, take off your coat and pride
Our eyes coincide (yeahh)
I ask myself
Does she really wanna talk?
And I found no answer
Other than it's probable
Bu if you was with your girls
Coming to me to talk about man trouble isn't logical
I get a blanket from the cupboard
Thinking sod it all
You can't stand it, getting smothered in
You sob some more
I know your in a little Motherland
It's horrible, that's okay
Lets just cuddle in this corridor
Come here
I found you on the verge of disillusion
But you
Came in search of a solution
Flesh on your body and perfect distribution
The fact he thinks he is worth it is amusing
But he's a player, this niggas losing
If I was here I would be vex for real
Look at the sex appeal, your figures losing
Please don't think this is standard customer service
I ain't tryna make you feel flustered and nervous
Even though your sweet, your ain't just a dessert
Because without the cake, the custard is worthless
I know it feels good to be understood
But if someones got to do it, I'm the one who should
So let me take away the pain
It's never to late to play the game
(It's never to late to play the game )
But after the screams and tangled legs
The bubble baths, then the beans and the scrambled eggs
You won't feel bad
How scandalous is this?
That will teach him how to handle his business

[Hook 2]
You better be careful what you say to me
(Fucking fool)
Cause it might turn around on you
You better be careful what you do to me
Cause someone might do it to you

[Short ad-libs by Meg]

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