M.I.A. - Uraqt

Dit dit dit on your mobile phone Dit dit dit on your mobile phone You fucked my man and wrecked my home I'll get my boy to work(?) your phone x4 (You big dummy) Now could it be that me and he are tighter than J.Lo in her jeans And could it be that me and he are tighter than R. Kelly in his teens But you're fucking with my man and you text him all the time You might've had him once, but I've got him all the time Dit dit dit on your mobile phone Dit dit dit on your mobile phone You fucked my man and wrecked my home I'll get my boy to work(?) your phone x2 (You big dummy) U R A Q T Is your dad a dealer 'cos you're dope to me You throw them boys across the country You bring gold medals but when you're with me (You big dummy) Right then, it's on x8 No ? for Scrabble You don't get points for doubles [Menage a] trois La-la la la la I'll bill you for your drudles (?) You done lost your marble Like a ball I make you dribble You're the shrapnels in the rubble I'm a raging bull, a rebel. It's all about the low blow, Brando The No La, No La Hot girl The drinking drinking jumping off the decks, girl The drinking drinking jumping off the rocks, girl U R A Q T Is your dad a dealer 'cos you're dope to me You throw them boys across the country You bring gold medals but when you're with me (You big dummy) Right then, it's on x8 (You big dummy)