He's A Lad
You talk a lot for somebody that doesn't have that much to say
You introduce yourself, but we met the other day
Why it does feel like you want to arm wrestle me
You should read the room, but you've forgotten how to read
But he's a lad, lady killer
But he couldn't cook a dinner
Kinda sad, no big winner
Never had a father figure
He gets mad, starts a fight
That nobody's gonna win
He sees them and he fights
In every mirror he looks in
What's got you tensing all your muscles
You remind me of the Michelin man
You've got all bicep with no brain
Try to hurt me when you shook my hand
You need to chill before the veins pop out your neck
He filmed the whole night on his phone so no one forgets
He's a lad, lady killer
But he couldn't cook you dinner
Kinda sad, no big winner
Never had a father figure
He gets mad, starts a fight
That nobody's gonna win
He sees them and he fights
In every mirror he looks in
He's a lad, lady killer
But he couldn't cook you dinner
Kinda sad, no big winner
Never had a father figure
He gets mad, starts a fight
That nobody's gonna win
He sees them and he fights
In every mirror he looks in
He talks before he thinks, acts like his shit don't stink
I see his fist clenching, you talk, but no one's listening
What's got you so tensed up, don't have to prove you're tough
So scared of what you're not, deep down I know that you're soft
Deep down I know you're soft, deep down I know you're soft
He's a lad, lady killer
But he couldn't cook you dinner
Kinda sad, no big winner
Never had a father figure
He gets mad, starts a fight
That nobody's gonna win
He sees them and he fights
In every mirror he looks in
He's a lad, lady killer
But he couldn't cook you dinner
Kinda sad, no big winner
Never had a father figure
He gets mad, starts a fight
That nobody's gonna win
He sees them and he fights
In every mirror he looks in
Did you see him lad, built like a brick shit house
Yeah I saw him, proper lad, proper
You introduce yourself, but we met the other day
Why it does feel like you want to arm wrestle me
You should read the room, but you've forgotten how to read
But he's a lad, lady killer
But he couldn't cook a dinner
Kinda sad, no big winner
Never had a father figure
He gets mad, starts a fight
That nobody's gonna win
He sees them and he fights
In every mirror he looks in
What's got you tensing all your muscles
You remind me of the Michelin man
You've got all bicep with no brain
Try to hurt me when you shook my hand
You need to chill before the veins pop out your neck
He filmed the whole night on his phone so no one forgets
He's a lad, lady killer
But he couldn't cook you dinner
Kinda sad, no big winner
Never had a father figure
He gets mad, starts a fight
That nobody's gonna win
He sees them and he fights
In every mirror he looks in
He's a lad, lady killer
But he couldn't cook you dinner
Kinda sad, no big winner
Never had a father figure
He gets mad, starts a fight
That nobody's gonna win
He sees them and he fights
In every mirror he looks in
He talks before he thinks, acts like his shit don't stink
I see his fist clenching, you talk, but no one's listening
What's got you so tensed up, don't have to prove you're tough
So scared of what you're not, deep down I know that you're soft
Deep down I know you're soft, deep down I know you're soft
He's a lad, lady killer
But he couldn't cook you dinner
Kinda sad, no big winner
Never had a father figure
He gets mad, starts a fight
That nobody's gonna win
He sees them and he fights
In every mirror he looks in
He's a lad, lady killer
But he couldn't cook you dinner
Kinda sad, no big winner
Never had a father figure
He gets mad, starts a fight
That nobody's gonna win
He sees them and he fights
In every mirror he looks in
Did you see him lad, built like a brick shit house
Yeah I saw him, proper lad, proper
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Lawson, Clancy Davidson, Griff Owen, Jack Hill, Noah Dillon, Samuel Rocchi
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