Tom Cruising down your high street doing 65
On a Lime Bike that I'm not safe to ride
007 with a license to charm
And when I turn up the heat set off the fire alarm
When you go to the bar I'm on the phone to your friend
He's like 'I want u baby can I see u at ten?'
Let you pay for my drinks until I'm driving you mad
And then I'll come to your house and make a move on your dad
Scoundrel I'm a cheat
Ashley Cole type beat
And I can't help it if your boy decides to fall at my feet
'coz I'm a reckless driver
Got no self control
When you're a semi-pro liar
Life's an open goal
Born a brat you can't teach these habits
Everything I want I must have it
Pulled it out the hat like rabbits
Ruler of the streets, Mike Skinner
Eat you pretty boys for dinner
I'll be Elon, you be Twitter
Why'd you be a saint when you can be a sinner?
'coz I'm a reckless driver
Got no self control
When you're a semi-pro liar
Life's an open goal
Scoundrel I'm a cheat
Ashley Cole type beat
(Na na na, na na na)
Scoundrel I'm a cheat
Ashley Cole type beat
(Na na na, na na na)
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