Messy - DJ Dark/Layla
Lyrics by：Conor Dickinson/Lola Young
Composed by：Conor Dickinson/Lola Young
Produced by：Saszet O B
You know I'm impatient
So why would you leave me
Waiting outside the station
When it was like minus four degrees?
And I I get what you're sayin'
I just really don't wanna hear it right now
Can you shut up for like once in your life?
Listen to me
I took your nice words of advice about
How you think
I'm gonna die lucky if I turn 33
Okay so yeah
I smoke like a chimney
I'm not skinny
And I pull a Britney every other week
But cut me some slack
Who do you want me to be?
'Cause I'm too messy
And then I'm too ******* clean
You told me Get a job
Then you ask where the hell I've been
And I'm too perfect
'Til I open my big mouth
I want to be me
Is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever
And then I'm too ******* dumb
You hate it when I cry
Unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect
'Til I show you that I'm not
A thousand people I could be for you
And you hate the ******* lot
You hate the ******* lot
You hate the ******* lot
You hate you hate
It's taking you ages
You still don't get the hint
I'm not askin' for pages
But one text or two would be nice
And please don't pull those faces
When I've been out working
My arse off all day
It's just one bottle of wine or two
But hey you can't even talk
You smoke weed just to help you sleep
Then why you out gettin'
Stoned at four o'clock
And then you come home to me
And don't say hello
'Cause I got high again
And forgot to fold my clothes
'Cause I'm too messy
And then I'm too ******* clean
You told me get a job
Then you ask where the hell I've been
And I'm too perfect
'Til I open my big mouth
I want to be me
Is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever
And then I'm too ******* dumb
You hate it when I cry
Unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect
'Til I show you that I'm not
A thousand people I could be for you
And you hate the ******* lot
You hate the ******* lot
You hate the ******* lot
You hate the ******* lot
You hate the ******* lot
