Something I Said Songtext
von Thundamentals feat. Thom Crawford

It must be something that I said
'Cause you smile in my face
Then bitch behind my back when I'm gone

If I die before I wake
I wonder what you'd say
I wonder who you'd blame when I'm gone


Ayo my flat mates are bitching,
'Why they bitching?',
Maybe 'cause I never do the dishes, I leave 'em in the kitchen,
Now i'm on a mission to find different ways to diss em,
Leave the toilet seat glistening by the time i finish pissing, Yuck!,
Listen up,
Tryna tell me that I lack respect,
I pimp your grandmother out if that means cashin' cheques
The bad guy gettin' mad high
Train my pet magpie to drop a massive shit up on your flannelette
I used to be the kid that never got a lot done,
Quick to drop in at your crib if you had a hot mum
Steady sitting on the couch pretending to watch T.V
All the while staring down her blouse tryna cop a sneak peek
You see me,
I'm cheeky,
Yet pretty far from evil, But i'm hungry,
So i'm eyeing off your dinner like a seagull,
I'm ugly, Don't judge me, You're bugging while i'm chilling,
I'm feeling like a hero, Why they treat me like a villain?

It must be something that I said,
'Cause you smile in my face,
Then bitch behind my back when I'm gone
If I die before I wake
I wonder what you'd say
I wonder who you'd blame when I'm gone

Why, why, why, why
Why, why
Ohohoh
Sometimes I can't understand why
You be callin' me the bad guy, yeah

Why, why, why, why
Why, why
Ohohoh
Sometimes I can't understand why
You be callin' me the bad guy


When Billy, Has a bitch about Susie to Milly
It says more about Billy
Than Susie
Hey Milly
Excuse me
Can you see how silly Billy isn't it confusing
Ain't it funny how
Everybody wanna me tell me something,
Now they seem very friendly but their bluffing
Fussin' and cussing
Husslin' and bustling
Busy making something outta nothing
I'm done with the dumb shit
Throw it all away like,
Rubbish in the dust bin
I've heard it all today
Yo i'm all love what up it's Tuka the mad hatter
I'd prefer to fornicate than fuck with ya back stabbers check it
Knowledge of self is a rock in my life but,
Everybody's got an opinion,
If not somebody's making ya mind up,
And every time I give you a soap box,
You're likely to pipe up but...

You don't
Know my love
You wouldn't do it if you did
You wouldn't do it if you did
I said
You don't
Know my love
You wouldn't do it if you did
You wouldn't do it if you did

Why, why, why, why
Why, why, ohohoh
Sometimes I can't understand why
You be callin' me the bad guy, yeah

Why, why, why, why
Why, why, ohohoh
Sometimes I can't understand why
You be callin' me the bad guy

It must be something that I said
'Cause you smile in my face
Then bitch behind my back when I'm gone
If I die before I wake
I wonder what you'd say
I wonder who you'd blame when I'm gone