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
F**k it my bae is a mess
My side b**ch a mess my wifey a mess
I guess my bae is obsessed
My side b**ch possessed my wifey careless
But you gonna have to excuse my mess
She gon have to excuse my ex
I'm gon have to excuse her pets
She gon have to be juicy wet
If she gon' ride on this tune express
I'm gon have to excuse her text
She gon have to exclude the rest
And she gon have to tell dudes to step
N***a to the left ni**a to the left
Messy messy on some percocets
Smoking purple veggie that's my herbal essence
Well the curvy sexy women working extra
Cause I'm working extra
I just heard a lecture but I swerved the questions
And reserve a section
With a bunch of b**ches 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 till I get ghosts
And I can hear your teardrops echo
Her teardrops turn into xo
Put yourself in my shoes but you got to tiptoe cause
Because 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
F**k it more one's my bae is a mess
My side b**ch a mess my wifey a mess
I guess my bae is obsessed
My side b**ch possessed my wifey careless
But you gonna have to excuse my mess
Yes no pressure its a jungle out here
I fell in love with a stripper 
Lord I know she got bills
But imma 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 sh*t and now we a**hole-ing
Now fast forward till the morning time
Broken glasses with a bunch of ashes makeup and lashes
Out of place mattress sh*t happens cause my days is 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 till I get ghosts
And I can hear your teardrops echo
Her teardrops turn into petrol
Put yourself in my shoes but you got to tiptoe cause
Because 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
F**k it more one's my bae is a mess
My side b**ch a mess my wifey a mess
I guess my bae is obsessed
My side b**ch possessed my wifey careless
But you gonna have to excuse my mess
Yes f**k it more ones f**k it more ones
F**k it more ones f**k it more ones
I'm making a mess with all these ones
F**k it more ones f**k it more ones
My life is a mess of happiness
Lust sex obsession desire with no love
F**k it more one's