Fit But You Know It
[Intro] Excuse me, girl I know it's a bit embarrassing But I just noticed some tan lines on your shirt [Verse 1] See, I reckon you're about an eight or a nine Maybe even nine and a half in four beers' time That blue Topshop 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's 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? [Hook] 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? [Verse 2] So when I looked at you standing there with your horde 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