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
she gon’ have to tell dudes to step
nigga to the left nigga to the left
messy messy on some percocets
smoking 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 swerved the questions
and reserved a section with a bunch of bitches that prefer the pleasure
it’s quartertoseven
they just heard the shower water runnin’ in the morning
dirty devil i’m a mess
refrain
but i’m sorry babe but i gotta let go
now she feel like she on death row
she don’t believe in ghosts ’til i get ghost
and i can hear her teardrops echo
her teardrops turn into xo
put yourself in my shoes but you got to tiptoe
’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 its a jungle out here
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 knowing what i feel
i’m a mess
and now she over talking about staying over
and she ask could she call her clan over
i say that’s the shit and now we assholeing
now fast forward ’til the morning time
broken glasses with a bunch of ashes makeup and lashes
out of place mattress shit happens ’cause my days is a mess
refrain
i’m sorry babe but i gotta let go
now she feel like she on death row
she don’t believe in ghosts ’til i get ghost
and i can hear her teardrops echo
her teardrops turn into petrol
put yourself in my shoes but you got to tiptoe
’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
Artist: Lil Wayne
Year: 2018
Decade: 10s
Language: en
Word Count: 302