Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fit but You Know It, artist - The Streets.
Date of issue: 17.03.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fit but You Know It |
Excuse me girl |
I know it’s a bit embarrassing but |
I just noticed some tan lines |
On your shirt |
See I reckon you’re about an 8 or a 9, |
Maybe even 9 and a half in four beers time. |
That blue top shop top you’ve got on IS nice, |
Bit too much fake tan though — but yeah you score high. |
But there’s just one little thing that really really, |
Really really annoying me about you you see, |
Yeah yeah like I said you are really fit |
But my gosh don’t you just know it |
I’m not trying to pull you |
Even though I would like to |
I think you are really fit |
You’re fit But my gosh don’t you know it |
So when I looked at you standing there with your hoard, |
I was waiting in the queue looking at the board |
Wondering whether to have a Burger or chips |
Or what the shrapnel in my back pocket could afford |
When I noticed out the corner of my eye |
Looking toward my direction |
Your eyes locked onto my course |
I couldn’t concentrate on what I wanted to order, |
Which cost me my place in the queue I waited for YEAH |
I’m not trying to pull you |
Even though I would like to |
I think you are really fit |
You’re fit but my gosh don’t you know it |
Whoa! |
Leave it out |
Are you smoking crack or something? |
Leave it Out |
Mike just leave it just leave it |
We cannot have that behaviour in this establishment |
S’not worth it mike, just leave it |
Don’t Touch Me, S’not Worth It |
Don’t Touch Me, D, Look I’m Alright |
Don’t Touch me |
For a while there I was thinking — yeah but what if? |
Picturing myself pulling with bare white hot wit |
Snaring you as you were standing there opposite |
Whether or not you knew it I swear you didn’t tick |
And when that bloke in the white behind us lot queuing |
Was clocking onto you too yeah I had to admit |
That yeah yeah you are fit, |
And yeah I do want it, |
But I stop sharking for a minute to get chips and drinks |
I’m not trying to pull you |
Even though I would like to |
I think you are really fit |
You’re fit But my gosh don’t you know it |
Now, I bashed my head hard earlier choosing a brew. |
But I am digressing slightly so I’ll continue. |
I didn’t want to bowl over all geezer and rude, |
Not rude like good but just rude like uncouth, |
You girls think you can just flirt and it comes to you, |
But let me tell you, see, yes, yes, but you are really rude, |
And rude as in good, I knew this as you stood and queued, |
But I just did not want to give the satisfaction to you! |
I’m not trying to pull you |
Even though I would like to |
I think you are really fit |
You’re fit But my gosh don’t you know it |
Oy, just as you started to make your big advance |
With the milkshake and that little donut in hand |
I was like nah, I can’t, even though you look grand |
But you look sharp there smiling hard suggesting and |
Gleaming away with your hearty hearty looking tan |
But I admit the next bit was spanner to my plan |
You walked towards my path but just brushed right past |
And into the arms of that fucking white shirted man |
I’m not trying to pull you |
Even though I would like to |
I think you are really fit |
You’re fit But my gosh don’t you know it |
What do I give a fuck. |
I’ve got a girlfirend anyway |
(whoa, we’ve all had a drink mate) |
We’re all a bit drunk, yeah we’ve had a few fair play |
I got this stella I bombed from that last café |
This nights not even begun, yes yes oh yay |
I did fancy you a bit though yeah I must say |
I would rather I hadn’t mugged myself on display |
But this is just another case of female stopping play |
On otherwise a total result of a holiday |
I’m not trying to pull you |
Even though I would like to |
I think you are really fit |
You’re fit But my gosh don’t you know it |
Ha ha huh huh huh |
You’re fit but you know it |
You’re fit but you know it |
You’re fit but you know it |
I think I’m going to fall over |
I think I’m going to fall |
Fucking hell |