Mess ft. JB Fredo Lyrics

Cause bae you a mess

Cause Bae you a mess

Damn you a mess

You need some fixing

I need some fixins

Bae you a mess

Musta heard about me from tomāto's

Tomato Tomato

Bae Why you out catching bodies, like it ain't no tomorrow

When we can just stop it today though

Bae you a brick

And you letting these niggas come treat you like toys

A LEGO. LEGO (Why)

Wait, you ain't even Bae no more

She was supposed to be bae

But bae wasn't bae though

She calling my phone being messy

(That's it)

Nah! Nigga

She been talking to me reckless

She that pissed (forreal)

You ain't my bitch, you ain't my love, you ain't even That Bitch

Imma talk my shit, you get dismissed thats by my next bitch

Cause Shorty got me in a Mess

(Hey)

We might make a Mess

(A Mess)

She be pullin up with No pantries on

Say, the pussy just tryna confess

See

Cause she my lil mess maker

Won't let me erase her. She think it's a test

I Really been wanting our beans to spill

But them cans been all on her chest

Remember them times we use to have, way back, them days I was chilling

I remember them long text messages. Bout how I was feeling

You hit me back because you felt my vibe or was I jus your next victim

You hit my line wit the same damn the line that you probably used with every nigga

Say you can't roll a blunt but got shells and the weed just to make the chances bigger

Lil bitch you wrong I should've been smarter but just Know one thing that I'm slicker

I'm JB the dripper get crazy off liquor love when I be dealing with crazy shit nigga

Told u im gone get something better than settling for whatever you been tryna give a nigga

First time I met you I knew you was easy

Before I knew you, I had already seen it

I Know you a hoe, the thought just be singing

My words hit hard when I mf'n mean it

I'm really fucked up I'm fighting them demons

Not a night go by when I don't hear your screaming

I'm Waking up mad cuz I'm trying to get a bag but the bitch I'm with she can't stop scheming

She calling my phone being messy

(That's It)

Nah! Nigga

She been talking to me reckless

She that pissed (forreal)

You ain't my bitch, you ain't my love, you ain't even That Bitch

Imma talk my shit, you get dismissed thats by my next bitch

Cause Shorty got me in a Mess

We might make a Mess

(A Mess)

She be pullin up with No pantries on

Say, the pussy just tryna confess

See

Cause she my lil mess maker

Won't let me erase her. She think it's a test

I Really been wanting our beans to spill

But them cans been all on her chest

(Aye, Aye, Aye)

(Aye, Aye,) (King)

We got a secret

We frequently meet in the Evening's

(The evenings)

We Fuck and then end it with Greeting's

(With Greetings)

A mess

What the real mess Is, How we do it

And we still don't bother to clean it

(Aye, Aye, You nasty)

You not my daughter, but calling me daddy

You talk a big game when You telling yo father to treat it

(I Did)

Like Papa don't pop it. Come eat it

(You know I Did)

You Said I'm yo best mess

Know You still look hood in yo best dress

(You Did)

So You still do Hood Shit, with all of them HoodRat friends

You be calling yo best friends

(Know Y'all Do it Big)

I know I'm the best unrated

You ain't know PG until after I played it

Been Tryna put You onto M's

(M's)

You coming with E's

(E's)

So im guessing the S's been dating

(Yo Exes been hating)

A Mess

Yes

A got damn mess

(Mess)

Cause I never thought that the A You been giving me

Wasn't meant for my test

(Test)

I Guess You just wasn't the grade for me

Though yo quality felt like the best

(Be-)

Got me wanting to take all the messes you made of my heart away

She got me loving the hate

She calling my phone being messy

(But I don't wanna stay away. That's Us)

Nah! Nigga

She been talking to me reckless

She that pissed (forreal)

You ain't my bitch, you ain't my love, you ain't even That Bitch

Imma talk my shit, you get dismissed thats by my next bitch

Cause Shorty got me in a Mess

We might make a Mess

(A Mess)

She be pullin up with No pantries on

Say, the pussy just tryna confess

See

Cause she my lil mess maker

Won't let me erase her. She think it's a test

I Really been wanting our beans to spill

But them cans been all on her chest

(She) She calling my phone being messy

(That's Us)

Nah! Nigga

She been talking to me reckless

She that pissed (forreal)

You ain't my bitch, you ain't my love, you ain't even That Bitch

Imma talk my shit, you get dismissed thats by my next bitch

Cause Shorty got me in a Mess

We might make a Mess (mess)