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
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I've been feelin' older