Tom: A major•
Intro 1
D
A
D
A
Verse 1
Because my days
D
is a mess
My nights is a mess
My life is a mess
A
My life is a mess of happiness, lust, sex,
obsession, desire with no love
D
Fuck it, my bae is a mess
My side bitch a mess, my wifey a mess
I guess, my bae is obsessed
my wifey careless
But you gonna have to
excuse my mess
D
She gon' have to excuse my ex I'm gon'
Verse 2
D
have to excuse her pets
She gon' have to be juicy wet
If she gon' ride on this
Tune Express
her text
She gon' have to exclude
the rest
And she gon' have to tell dudes to step nigga
to the left, nigga to the left
D
Messy messy on some Percocets
Smoking purple veggies that's
my Herbal Essence
With a curvy, sexy woman
hurting extra
'Cause I'm workin extra, I
just heard her lecture
A
But I swerve the questions,
and reserve a section
With a bunch a bitches that
prefer to pleasure
It's quarter to 7, I just heard the
shower water running in the morning
But I'm sorry babe, but I gotta let go
Now she feel like on death row
She don't believe
in ghosts 'til I get ghost
A
An d I could hear her teardrops
echo
Her teardrops turn into XO
Put yourself in my shoes,
but you gotta tip toe 'cause
Verse 3
My nights is a mess
My life is a mess
My life is a mess
F#m
D
A
My life is a mess of happiness, lust, sex,
obsession, desire with no love
But fuck it, more ones
D
My bae is a mess, my side bitch a mess,
my wifey a mess
A
I guess, my bae is obsessed
My side bitch possessed,
my wifey careless
But you gonna have to excuse my mess,
D
yes
Verse 4
D
No pressure, it's a jungle out here
Fell in love with a stripper,
Lord I know she got bills
A
But I'm make it rain until she
see a flood of ideas
Got me all up in my feelings
without knowing what I feel
And now she over
talkin' about staying over
And she asked could she call her clan over
I said "that's the shit" now
we assholin'
A
Now fast forward to the morning time
Broken glasses with a bunch of ashes
Make up and lashes, out of place mattress
D
Shit happens, 'cause my days is a mess
I'm sorry baby but I gotta let go
Now she feel like she
on death row
She don't believe
in ghosts 'til I get ghost
A
And I could hear teardrops echo
Her teardrops turn into petrol
Put yourself in my shoes,
but you gotta tip toe 'cause
Verse 5
My nights is a mess
My life is a mess
My life is a mess
A
My life is a mess of happiness, lust, sex,
obsession, desire with no love
But fuck it, more ones
D
My bae is a mess, my side bitch a mess,
my wifey a mess
A
I guess, my bae is obsessed
My side bitch possessed,
my wifey careless
But you gonna have to excuse my mess,
D
yes
Fuck it, more ones
Fuck it, more ones
Fuck it, more ones
D
I'm making a mess, with all of these ones
Fuck it, more ones
Fuck it, more ones
A
My life is a mess of happiness, lust, sex,
obsession, desire with no love
But fuck it, more ones
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