​​mess this up lyrics

by

zodiak



[Intro]
(manyfaces)

[Chorus]
Yeah, takin' flights across the globe, n*gga, I seen it all (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I done f*cked on different hoes, but I know you the one, huh (Yeah, yeah)
Please don't mess this up, please don't mess this up (Mess up, mess up)
Please don't mess this up, please don't mess this up (Mess this up)
Please don't mess this up, please don't mess this up (Mess up)
Please don't mess this up, or I'll be f*cked up (Mess up)

[Verse]
Just touched down right in London
Officer b*tch, she cuffin' (Woah)
But she ain't cuffin' on me, though (Woah)
If you say that, you bluffin' (Yeah)
Even though I say that you close, you don't mean nothin' (Yeah, uh, you nothin')
Sometimes, I don't feel the same unless I'm rollin' (Roll up, unless I'm rollin')
Unless I'm rollin', roll (Yeah, roll up)
'Less I'm rollin' (Yeah)
Mixin' potions up, b*tch, I'm pourin' (Woah, woah, yeah)
What's your location now? b*tch, I'm pullin' up (Yeah, rock out)
b*tch, I'm showin' up, so where you at? (Rock out, rock out)
b*tch, know that I'm goin' up (Rock out, rock out)
She got doubts inside her head (Rock out, rock out)
But you know that I'm with you to the end, yeah (Rock out, rock out, woah)
You don't gotta think about it, you don't gotta think about it (Woah, woah)
b*tch, I'm rollin' on that molly
On that OxyContin and I mix it, b*tch, I'm rockin' (Woah-woah, woah-woah)
And I got Saint Laurent and I mix it with different designer (Uh, huh, huh)
I'm with some rich-ass n*ggas, they got money, payin' out of pocket (Yeah, ooh)
I'm with a foreign ho, she do too much, she out of pocket (Woah, ooh)
You know I'm out my pocket (Woah)
And you know I pop it (Ooh)
It's me against the world, baby, you know I'm out here ridin' (Woah, ooh)
Tell me you ain't sh*t, baby, you just another body (Rockstar sh*t, real rockstar, woah)
You just another body to me (Rockstar sh*t, woah)
If you rockin' with me, then show me what you need (Woah, woah)
Show me what you wanna see, girl (Woah, yeah)
Flyest fit on her, got that sh*t for free, yeah (Woah, woah)
You try some sh*t, know my n*ggas, they go pullin' up (Yeah, yeah)
I'ma pop my sh*t, I'm a rockstar, don't rock Marni, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
She a rasta b*tch, uh-uh (Yeah, yeah, uh)
But she know what it is, uh-uh (Uh, woah)
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