Fit But You Know It
The Streets Lyrics
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I know it's a bit embarrassing
But I just noticed some tan lines on your shirt
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?
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?
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
I couldn't concentrate on what I wanted to order
Which lost me my place in the queue I waited for, yeah
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?
(Whoa! Leave it out)
Are you smoking crack or something?
Mike, just leave it, just leave it
We cannot have that behaviour in this establishment
It's not worth it, Mike, just leave it
Don't touch me
It's not worth it
Don't touch me, look, I'm alright, don't touch me
For a while there I was thinking, yeah, but, what if?
Picturing myself pulling with bare white hot wit
Snaring you as you were standing there opposite
Whether or not you knew it, I swear you didn't tick
And when that bloke in the white behind us lot queuing
Was clocking onto you, too, yeah, I had to admit
That yeah, yeah, you are fit and yeah, I do want it
But I stop sharking a minute to get chips and drinks
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?
Now, I bashed my head hard earlier due to the brew
But I am digressing slightly, so I'll continue
I didn't want to bowl over all geezer and rude
Not rude like good but just rude like uncouth
You girls think you can just flirt and it comes to you
Well let me tell you, see, yes, yes, you are really rude
And rude as in good, I knew this as you stood and queued
But I just did not want to give the satisfaction to you
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?
And just as you started to make your big advance
With the milkshake and that little doughnut in hand
I was like, nah, I can't even though you look grand
But you look sharp there smiling hard suggesting and
Gleaming away with your hearty, hearty-looking tan
But I admit the next bit was spanner to my plan
You walked towards my path but just brushed right past
And into the arms of that fucking white shirted man
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?
Oh, what do I give a fuck? I've got a girlfriend anyway
We're all a bit drunk, we've had a few, fair play
I got this Stella I bummed from that last cafe
This night's not even begun, yes, yes, oh yay
I did fancy you a bit, though, yeah, I must say
I would rather I hadn't mugged myself on display
But this is just another case of female stopping play
In an otherwise total result of a holiday
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?
You're fit but you know it
But you know it
You're fit but you know it
I think I'm going to fall over
I think I'm going to fall o-
Fucking hell
Fit But You Know It is a song by The Streets, led by Mike Skinner, released in 2004. The song is a commentary on the cat-calling and street harassment culture that existed in the early 2000s in Britain. The song is about a man who is attracted to a woman he sees walking down the street, but he is put off by her arrogance and confidence. The woman in question seems to be overconfident in her looks and attractiveness, leading the man to feel embarrassed for her. The man feels that the woman in question is fit, but her haughtiness is a major turn off.
The lyrics of the song are relatable and honest, as many people have experienced a similar situation in their life where they have liked someone who is far too self-absorbed. The man's internal monologue highlights the fact that people often judge others based on their looks and become infatuated with physical appearances, leading them to believe that they are better than others. This song highlights the toxic culture of street harassment in the early 2000s, and how it can lead to people feeling intimidated, uncomfortable, and sometimes violated.
Line by Line Meaning
Excuse me, girl
I know it's a bit embarrassing
But I just noticed some tan lines on your shirt
The singer introduces himself to a girl and notices her tan lines.
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?
The singer compliments the girl's appearance and points out the excessive fake tan. However, he is annoyed by her knowing how attractive she is.
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
I couldn't concentrate on what I wanted to order
Which lost me my place in the queue I waited for, yeah
While waiting in the queue, the singer gets distracted by the girl's gaze and loses his place.
(Whoa! Leave it out)
Are you smoking crack or something?
Mike, just leave it, just leave it
We cannot have that behaviour in this establishment
It's not worth it, Mike, just leave it
Don't touch me
It's not worth it
Don't touch me, look, I'm alright, don't touch me
The artist overhears a conversation and tells a guy named Mike to leave the establishment. He specifically requests Mike not to touch him.
For a while there I was thinking, yeah, but, what if?
Picturing myself pulling with bare white hot wit
Snaring you as you were standing there opposite
Whether or not you knew it, I swear you didn't tick
And when that bloke in the white behind us lot queuing
Was clocking onto you, too, yeah, I had to admit
That yeah, yeah, you are fit and yeah, I do want it
But I stop sharking a minute to get chips and drinks
The artist imagines himself impressing the girl with his wit but then gets interrupted by another guy who is also interested in her. He admits to being attracted to the girl but decides to take a break from flirting and order food.
Now, I bashed my head hard earlier due to the brew
But I am digressing slightly, so I'll continue
I didn't want to bowl over all geezer and rude
Not rude like good but just rude like uncouth
You girls think you can just flirt and it comes to you
Well let me tell you, see, yes, yes, you are really rude
And rude as in good, I knew this as you stood and queued
But I just did not want to give the satisfaction to you
The singer explains that he hit his head earlier but continues to speak his mind. He asserts that girls should not expect attention just because they are flirting and calls the girl rude. However, he does admit to noticing how attractive she is.
And just as you started to make your big advance
With the milkshake and that little doughnut in hand
I was like, nah, I can't even though you look grand
But you look sharp there smiling hard suggesting and
Gleaming away with your hearty, hearty-looking tan
But I admit the next bit was spanner to my plan
You walked towards my path but just brushed right past
And into the arms of that fucking white shirted man
The singer notices the girl approaching him with food but decides not to make a move. He is disappointed when she walks past him and into the arms of another man.
Oh, what do I give a fuck? I've got a girlfriend anyway
We're all a bit drunk, we've had a few, fair play
I got this Stella I bummed from that last cafe
This night's not even begun, yes, yes, oh yay
I did fancy you a bit, though, yeah, I must say
I would rather I hadn't mugged myself on display
But this is just another case of female stopping play
In an otherwise total result of a holiday
The artist dismisses his interest in the girl because he already has a girlfriend. He also acknowledges that he has been drinking and admits to finding the girl attractive. He regrets being too obvious about his attraction to her and blames it on the girl's distracting presence, but ultimately sees it as a failed attempt at flirting during his holiday.
You're fit but you know it
But you know it
You're fit but you know it
I think I'm going to fall over
I think I'm going to fall o-
Fucking hell
In the chorus, the artist addresses the girl directly, telling her that she is attractive and knows it. He becomes overwhelmed with emotion and almost falls over.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Michael Geoffrey Skinner
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@adamwebster2799
This is British Culture.
@user-zm9yc2kb8x
idiot.
@dalew4883
Not really just southerners
@underneonloneliness2
Adam Webster London culture yeah
@maddylee1165
Don't you just love it? 😂😂
@tictacismaname9411
Cups?
@marioalt9420
One of most addictive riffs of all time!
@YerDa67
Mario Alt Parklife!
@marioalt9420
That too :D
@shawnsuave5694
Ah no it's yuck, it's so unbelievably basic.