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now what she had on last night
hot mess
hot hot mess
now what she had on last night
hot mess
hot hot mess
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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
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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
hot dress
undressing this hot mess
gettin' off
hot dress
undressing this hot mess
gettin' off
she's ready to rock
she's my hot mess
in a sundress
she's ready to rock
she's my hot mess
in a sundress
oh
i'm such a hot mess
i'm such a hot mess
oh
i'm such a hot mess
i'm such a hot mess
if i'm being honest
i've been a hot mess
lightning in my chest
if i'm being honest
i've been a hot mess
lightning in my chest
or singin' along to the radio on a dirt road in a small town?
is she blue jeans or a black dress? a cold beer or a hot mess?
lookin' high and low for a love that she ain't found
or singin' along to the radio on a dirt road in a small town?
is she blue jeans or a black dress? a cold beer or a hot mess?
lookin' high and low for a love that she ain't found