The Mitchell Brothers - She's Got It All Wrong [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

What I'm saying is this yeah
Every time when I tell you like
You know what I mean like
Don't fucking 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 shit again
You're fucking 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 fucking 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 wanker
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 shit again
She needs to go on Trisha, with all her fucking 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 can't 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 shit

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