- The Streets War Of The ***** 歌詞
- The Streets
- I dream that one day ill have a child
And that child will say to me 'dad, what was war?'
But its not going to happen
Its a war of the ***es never get it blud
I beg that you learn cause shes clever
How attracted to you she is is partly your gab
But its multiplied by how little of you she can have
Oi the reason girls flirt is to work out their worth
Whereas men just hanker for the panky to happen
Retain this fact im hammering, this fact is gonna matter
What little you think youre letting by her sly
She senses youre near her and smells your desire
The general rule of mine, her intellect will be higher
Your task is to make her notice you fast but hanker when you dont close in after
She knows she can get most dudes but she mustnt know about you
If you screw this all up and then lose all your cool thats when she ends up liking you as a friend
Youre not playing at hard to get
Youre playing at not getting a hard- on yet
Its a war of the ***es never get it blud
I beg that you learn cause shes clever
How attracted to you she is is partly your gab
But its multiplied by how little of you she can have
And you wanna know what, listen..
The answer is to get close enough to her but listen the next thing you just totally blank her
You think im **** *** mad dont ya but i dont shag on my own
Get somewhere close to the lamb but then glance and turn to the man
You need to getnear to the lamb but she doesnt want to feel cramped
Instead of cowering up to the hostile lamb bowl up to the trusting man
Its much easier talking to him, he doesnt suspect you want anything
Just tell him something like
Did you know cigarette lighters were invented before matches?
Its abc making a he break with glee
Cos he isnt suspicious youre trying to muscle into his misses
Do you know what im talking about thats why im talking about
Its a war of the ***es never get it blud
I beg that you learn cause shes clever
How attracted to you she is is partly your gab
But its multiplied by how little of you she can have
The woman is a highly socially-practised
Master in body language, dab-handed actress
Shes calculating all the mad facts and the figures
While youre pretending to listen staring at her tits
Its a war of the ***es never get it blud
I beg that you learn cause shes clever
How attracted to you she is is partly your gab
But its multiplied by how little of you she can have
Its a war of the ***es never get it blud
I beg that you learn cause shes clever
How attracted to you she is is partly your gab
But its multiplied by how little of you she can have
Elementary, my dear cousin, elementary
I cannot state this enough
She must not clock your flop
You cant placard your march
Your threws seclude your moves
Or you're colluding well weapon
Its a war of the ***es never get it blud
I beg that you learn cause shes clever
How attracted to you she is is partly your gab
But its multiplied by how little of you she can have
And remember not to get hammered either
Cause people who get hammered dont get to nail
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