Not Polite - Billy Davis

Called me on my phone, said we couldn’t be a thing no more

Called me on my phone, said we couldn’t be a thing no more

I was shopping at the time

Picked up my telephone line

And I got winded

And she told me on the spot

I was now an afterthought

Adjourned

Now that wasn’t very nice

Can I give you some advice

Get your eyes checked

Oh I really wouldn’t mind

But you seem to have implied and more

You see the truth, we wanted to be lovers

The difference though, is you acted like my mother

This girl is…

Not polite (I beg your pardon?)

Not polite (Look what you’ve started)

Not polite (I was your target)

Not polite (I'm broken hearted)

Not polite (I feel discarded)

Not polite (You see the difference?)

Not polite (Thought so)

I called you on the phone and I tore straight through your soul

Not polite

Look I really miss your tone, but you left me on my own

Not polite

Called me on my phone, said we couldn’t be a thing no more

Called me on my phone, said we couldn’t be a thing no more

We were sleeping at the time

Someone called him on his line

It all felt scripted

I made sure I took a name

Penelope was his old flame

But you had end it, yeah

You see the truth, we wanted to be lovers

The difference though, is that you were undercover

This girl is…

Not polite (I beg your pardon?)

Not polite (Look what you’ve started)

Not polite (I was your target)

Not polite (I'm broken hearted)

Not polite (I feel discarded)

Not polite (You see the difference?)

Not polite (Thought so)

Not polite (I beg your pardon?)

Not polite (Look what you’ve started)

Not polite (I was your target)

Not polite (I'm broken hearted)

Not polite (I feel discarded)

Not polite (You see the difference?)

Not polite (Thought so)