Mess

Because my days is a mess

My nights is a mess

My life is a mess

My life is a mess of happiness

Lust, sex, obsession, desire with no love

Fuck it, my bae is a mess

My side bitch a mess, my wifey a mess

I guess my bae is obsessed

My side bitch possessed, my wifey careless

But you gon' have to excuse my mess

She gon' have to excuse my ex

I'ma have to excuse her pets

She gon' have to be juicy wet

If she gon' ride on this Tune express

I'ma have to excuse her text

She gon' have to exclude the rest

And she gon' have to tell dudes to

"Step, ****, to the left, ****, to the left"

Messy, messy on some Percocets

I'm smokin' purple veggie, that's my Herbal Essence

With a curvy, sexy woman, hurting extra

'Cause I'm working extra, I just heard her lecture

But I swerve the questions and reserve a section

With a bunch of bitches that prefer the pleasure

It's quarter to seven

They just heard the shower water runnin' in the morning

Dirty devil, I'm a mess

But I'm sorry, babe, but I gotta let go

Now she feeling like she on death row

She don't believe in ghosts till I get ghost

And I can hear her tears drops echo

Her tear drops turned into XO

Put yourself in my shoes, but you gotta tip-toe

'Cause my days is a mess

My nights is a mess

My life is a mess

My life is a mess

My life is a mess of happiness

Lust, sex, obsession, desire with no love

But fuck it, more ones, my bae is a mess

My side bitch a mess, my wifey a mess

I guess my bae is obsessed

My side bitch possessed, my wifey careless

But you gon' have to excuse my mess, yes

No pressure, it's a jungle out here

I fell in love with a stripper, Lord, I know she got bills

But I'ma make it rain until she see a flood of ideas

Got me all up in my feelings without knowin' what I feel

I'm a mess

And now she over, talkin' 'bout stayin' over

And she ask, could she call her clan over?

I said, "That's the shit" and now we asshole-ing

Now fast-forward to the mornin' time

Broken glasses with a bunch of ashes

Make-up and lashes, had to replace the mattress

Shit happens 'cause my days is a mess

I'm sorry, baby, but I gotta let go

Now she feeling like she on death row

She don't believe in ghosts till I get ghost

And I can hear her tears drops echo

Her tear drops turned into petrol

Put yourself in my shoes, but you gotta tip-toe

'Cause my days is a mess

My nights is a mess

My life is a mess

My life is a mess

My life is a mess of happiness

Lust, sex, obsession, desire with no love

But fuck it, more ones, my bae is a mess

My side bitch a mess, my wifey a mess

I guess my bae is obsessed

My side bitch possessed, my wifey careless

But you gon' have to excuse my mess, yes

Fuck it, more ones

Fuck it, more ones

Fuck it, more ones

Fuck it, more ones

I'm making a mess

With all of these ones

Fuck it, more ones

Fuck it, more ones

My life is a mess of happiness

Lust, sex, obsession, desire with no love

But fuck it, more ones