I'm a Mess

I'm a mess, I'm a mess, I'm a mess (oh-oh, mess)

But I do it with a little finesse

Finesse, finesse, oh yes (oh, yeah)

I'm a mess, I'm a mess, I'm a mess (yeah-yeah)

But I Uber home and I'm feelin' blessed (yeah-yeah)

I'm blessed, I'm blessed, oh yes (oh-oh, chyeah)

Don't call a cop, but it's a crisis

Don't know how to stop when it's the nice shit (hey)

Slurrin' my words and I don't hide it

I don't mind it, I kind of like it (yeah-yeah)

I talk with my hands, yeah, I'm a handful

Knockin' down glasses like an asshole

You know I'm a hazard on the dancefloor

Better be careful (mhm, mhm-hmm)

Am I killin' it? No

But am I growin'? I been learnin' shit, also no

I'm a mess, yeah

I'm a mess, yeah

I'm a mess, yeah

But I do it with a little finesse, yeah

I'm at my best, yeah, when I'm movin' reckless

I know I shouldn't, but still I go again

I know this lyin' made her fall in love, uh

I still ain't tired livin' fucked up, yeah

I still ain't tired of the styrofoam, yeah

I'm kept reminded I'ma die alone, yeah-yeah

I'm kept reminded that these diamonds came from pressure, hey

I made my bed so I'ma lie in it finessin' (hey)

I'm such a mess, I don't know what to do

I'm such a mess, I don't know what to do (yeah-yeah)

I'm a mess, yeah

I'm a mess, yeah

Do it with a little finesse, yeah

I'm a mess, yeah

I'm a mess, I'm a mess, I'm a mess, yeah (yeah, yeah)

But I do it with a little finesse (a lot of finesse, yeah-yeah)

Finesse, finesse, oh yes (yeah, yeah)

I'm a mess, I'm a mess, I'm a mess (I'm a mess)

But I Uber home and I'm feelin' blessed

I'm blessed, I'm blessed, oh yes

I've been feelin' older