Mess(Explicit)

Mess (Explicit) - Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)

Lyrics by：Dwayne Carter/Marco Rodriguez

Composed by：Dwayne Carter/Marco Rodriguez

Produced by：Infamous

Because my days is a mess

My nights is a mess my life is a mess

My life is a mess of happiness

Lust s*x obsession desire with no love

F**k it my bae is a mess

My side b***h a mess my wifey a mess

I guess my bae is obsessed

My side b***h 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

N***a to the left n***a 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 b***hes 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 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 s*x obsession desire with no love

But f**k it more ones my bae is a mess

My side b***h a mess my wifey a mess

I guess my bae is obsessed

My side b***h possessed my wifey careless

But you gon' have to excuse my mess

Yes no pressure it's 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 s**t and now we a*shole-ing

Now fast forward 'til the morning time

Broken glasses with a bunch of ashes makeup and lashes

Out of place mattress s**t happens 'cause my days is a mess

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