Shamir – Hot Mess

Shamir – Hot Mess Lyrics

Artist: Shamir
Song: Hot Mess

What ever happened to mort marcus or satcha
How about hugo mittens or elijah smoothe
Or alfonse decree and teddy pasta a straight hair rasta
With a bone straight weave that will bring you to your knees

Assuming they’re all hot messes like me
Mm who knows?
This is the time
Never thought I’d be this cold

Cuz of my life I’ve lost a hold
You can have it. It’s yours, not mine
Cuz the only thing on my mind is
It’s all of me what’s born to be

Cuz what they say is not what it seems
Feel like I’m right but always wrong
Guess I just don’t belong
Damn he’s a hot mess

Damn he’s a hot mess
Damn he’s a hot mess
Damn he’s a hot
Can I have a drink? Don’t wanna think

Cuz my outlook is on my enemy
Just wanna sleep cuz I miss the link
Between what I want and what’s given to me
It’s all of me what’s born to be

Cuz what they say is not what it seems
Feel like I’m right but always wrong
Guess I just don’t belong
Damn, he’s a hot mess

My body aches, my mind’s at rest
Thinking about every bad decision
Feel so alone, don’t have a home
But I’m part of a bigger mission

It’s all of me what’s born to be
Cuz what they say is not what it seems
Feel like I’m right but always wrong
Guess I just don’t belong

Damn, he’s a hot mess
Sexy, sexy, sexy, sexy
Damn, he’s a hot mess
Damn the time
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From the album:
Ratchet [Explicit]
Release Year: 2015