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messy was released on February 21, 2025 by Boom Records LLC as a part of the album messy - Single

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OVERVIEW

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Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Łaszewo

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Lola Young

Songwriter

Conor Dickinson

Conor Dickinson

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Matthew Ehrlich

Matthew Ehrlich

Producer

Justin De La Fuente

Justin De La Fuente

Producer

Keeva Bouley

Producer

Distant Matter

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

You know I'm impatient

So why would you leave me

waiting outside the station

When it was like minus

four degrees, and I

I get what you're sayin'

I just really

don't wanna hear it

right now

Can you shut up for like once

in your life

Listen to me,

I took your nice words of advice

About how you think

I'm gonna die lucky

if I turn thirty-three

Ok, so yeah,

I smoke like a chimney

I'm not skinny, and I pull

a Britney every other week

But cut me some slack,

who do you want me to be

'Cause I'm too messy,

and then I'm too fucking clean

You told me get a job,

then you ask where the hell

I've been

And I'm too perfect

till I open my big mouth

I want to be me,

is that not allowed?

And I'm too clever,

and then I'm too fucking dumb

You hate it when I cry unless

it's that time of the month

And I'm too perfect

till I show you that I'm not

A thousand people

I could be for you,

and you hate the fucking lot

And you hate the fucking lot

And you hate the fucking lot

You hate, hate

It's taking you ages

Still don't get the hint

I'm not asking for pages

But one text or two

would be nice, and

Please don't pull those faces

When I've been out working

my ass off all-day

It's just one bottle of wine

or two, but hey

You can't even talk,

you smoke weed

just to help you sleep

Then why you out getting stoned

at four o'clock

And then you come home to me

And don't say hello,

'cause I got high again

and forgot to fold my clothes

'Cause I'm too messy,

and then I'm too fucking clean

You told me get a job,

then you ask where the hell

I've been

And I'm too perfect

till I open my big mouth

I want to be me,

is that not allowed?

And I'm too clever,

and then I'm too fucking dumb

You hate it when I cry unless

it's that time of the month

And I'm too perfect

till I show you that I'm not

A thousand people

I could be for you,

and you hate the fucking lot

You hate the fucking

You hate the fucking lot

[Verse 2]

Oh, and I'm too messy,

and then I'm too fucking clean

You told me get a job,

then you ask where the hell

I've been

And I'm too perfect

till I open my big mouth

I want to be me,

is that not allowed?

And I'm too clever,

and then I'm too fucking dumb

You hate it when I cry unless

it's that time of the month

And I'm too perfect

till I show you that I'm not

A thousand people

I could be for you,

and you hate the fucking lot

You hate the fucking lot

You hate the fucking lot

You hate the fucking lot

You hate the fucking lot

Written by: Conor Dickinson, Lola Young

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