Scumbag
Are you done sleeping 'round with your friends?
I heard you settled down with a friend
Will it end soon?
And I heard that he's got a girl
She waits at home while he gives you a whirl
In the bedroom
So try and roll another cigarette
Take a pull as he crawls from the bed
To the bathroom
Text his girl says he's got stuck at work
He's got a job and it comes with the perks
Of your perfume
Oh Juliet, what have you done today?
It's getting late and he's needing his fix
Sneaks one out to your Instagram flicks
What a scumbag
Sends you texts full of shit poetry
Read them out but this isn't for free
He wants something back
Oh Juliet, what have you done today?
Yeah the lights are on but the resident's away
Yeah my phone is on but there's nothing left to say
You're in a bathroom stall snorting lines of special k
Oh Juliet, you've fallen down again
Now he's left her what a tragedy
He's all yours, you can take it from me
He's no catch, love
And he'll probably do it back to you
It's up to you to walk in her shoes
Read that back, love
Nasty vodka and Canterbury weed
Getting high so you don't have to see
You're no catch, love
Takes your pics whilst you're down on your knees
Shows them off for a bit of Charlie
What a match, love
Oh Juliet, what have you done today?
I heard you settled down with a friend
Will it end soon?
And I heard that he's got a girl
She waits at home while he gives you a whirl
In the bedroom
So try and roll another cigarette
Take a pull as he crawls from the bed
To the bathroom
Text his girl says he's got stuck at work
He's got a job and it comes with the perks
Of your perfume
Oh Juliet, what have you done today?
It's getting late and he's needing his fix
Sneaks one out to your Instagram flicks
What a scumbag
Sends you texts full of shit poetry
Read them out but this isn't for free
He wants something back
Oh Juliet, what have you done today?
Yeah the lights are on but the resident's away
Yeah my phone is on but there's nothing left to say
You're in a bathroom stall snorting lines of special k
Oh Juliet, you've fallen down again
Now he's left her what a tragedy
He's all yours, you can take it from me
He's no catch, love
And he'll probably do it back to you
It's up to you to walk in her shoes
Read that back, love
Nasty vodka and Canterbury weed
Getting high so you don't have to see
You're no catch, love
Takes your pics whilst you're down on your knees
Shows them off for a bit of Charlie
What a match, love
Oh Juliet, what have you done today?
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Writer(s): Elliot Tyler
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