Hot Mess ​​girli

[Intro]
I guess I'm messy, I'm messy, I'm messy
I'm all messed up
I'm messy, I'm messy
I'm all messed up
I'm messy, I'm messy
I'm all messed up
I'm messy as a boy
And I don't give a fuck

[Verse 1]
Walk into the room with my skirt tucked into my shoes (my shoes)
I skated here, I'm sweating, had a good day how about you (it was alright)
Let's talk about things, Dan, game plan
Hey Stan, why you talking over me? (ah)
Chatting shit, I'm not a kid, well this is patronizing
Then explain how you studied this at Uni so you'd know (mhm)
More than me about the thing that paid for my phone (yeah)
Why don't you make it a hat trick and comment on my look
Like "Bit outlandish, love, but you know, don't judge a book"
(Don't judge it)

[Pre-Chorus 1]
I don't know who you think I am
But your bitch is not one
I'm good at what I do
And don't ever let anyone
Tell me that your song's okay
But sweetie did you know
A couple changes here and there would make it super cool
(It would be so awesome, like so much better)