Simo Soo, Lil B - Hot Mess lyrics
[Simo Soo, Lil B - Hot Mess lyrics]
(Simo Soo) you don’t see me you see nothin'
Its seems you don’t know what
To think so you’re like ‘fuck it’
You don’t see me like
My profile pic’s not public
You don’t see me you see nothin'
Well stand up for yourself you’re a hot mess
And not in a good way just fucking depressed
Your love can end worlds so please chill
And use it for good and get some success
You got power in you
No time for things that bore you
And I know that drama’s interesting
But think of all your favourite things
This ain't on that list, boo
Ey Simo Soo you got some shit to do
You don’t see me you see nothin'
Its seems you don’t know what to
Think so you’re like ‘fuck it’
You don’t see me like my
Profile pic’s not public (I know Lil B)
You don’t see me you see nothin'
Well stand up for yourself (Lil B)
You don't see me
I'ma rock all day and fuck the DP
You don't give a fuck about me
I don't give a fuck about you
We got so many (hey) in the club
All this money bitch who wants to fuck?
Rolls Royce trucks, all that cash
I'm not on Instagram, bitch I'm on gas
(Simo Soo) you don’t see me you see nothin'
Its seems you don’t know what to
Think so you’re like ‘fuck it’
You don’t see me like my
Profile pic’s not public
You don’t see me you see nothin'
Hooked on my vices, no Gavin McGuinness
And now it’s spring time and
Let’s have new beginnings
Looks like I’m winning
My head keep on spinning
I ran out of villains
Too big for the village
I’ll hop on a flight to a new city
I’m so close to winning
My future self chilling
I walk in the building you
Know what I’m feeling
I feel like I wanna feel
Love with no ceilings
And no overheads and no budgets
I’m so pretty, I am so disgusted
How far I come with no lovin'
From deadbeat dads or the industry
Fuck it, I’m too young for damage
I'm too sliced no sandwich
I made my only family yes Rave I planned it
I made my own family Yes Rave I
No accidents how I’m smashing it
I picked up the world and I rattled it
No thanks to you unless you down with it
No time for snakes you
Just some Taylor Swifts fuck Scott Morrison
And the whole Liberal Party you embarrassing
Killing poor people while you jet setting
Getting rich whilst the debts set in
Fuck so-called Australia as a staff
And a record label
Bunch of xenophobic fucks with
The time to kill
And no time for anything interesting
And no care for the deaths in
The present or our history
No accidents and no accidents and
No accidents and no accidents
No accidents and no accidents and
No accidents and no accidents
Its seems you don’t know what
To think so you’re like ‘fuck it’
You don’t see me like
My profile pic’s not public
You don’t see me you see nothin'
Well stand up for yourself you’re a hot mess
And not in a good way just fucking depressed
Your love can end worlds so please chill
And use it for good and get some success
You got power in you
No time for things that bore you
And I know that drama’s interesting
But think of all your favourite things
This ain't on that list, boo
Ey Simo Soo you got some shit to do
You don’t see me you see nothin'
Its seems you don’t know what to
Think so you’re like ‘fuck it’
You don’t see me like my
Profile pic’s not public (I know Lil B)
You don’t see me you see nothin'
Well stand up for yourself (Lil B)
You don't see me
I'ma rock all day and fuck the DP
You don't give a fuck about me
I don't give a fuck about you
We got so many (hey) in the club
All this money bitch who wants to fuck?
Rolls Royce trucks, all that cash
I'm not on Instagram, bitch I'm on gas
(Simo Soo) you don’t see me you see nothin'
Its seems you don’t know what to
Think so you’re like ‘fuck it’
You don’t see me like my
Profile pic’s not public
You don’t see me you see nothin'
Hooked on my vices, no Gavin McGuinness
And now it’s spring time and
Let’s have new beginnings
Looks like I’m winning
My head keep on spinning
I ran out of villains
Too big for the village
I’ll hop on a flight to a new city
I’m so close to winning
My future self chilling
I walk in the building you
Know what I’m feeling
I feel like I wanna feel
Love with no ceilings
And no overheads and no budgets
I’m so pretty, I am so disgusted
How far I come with no lovin'
From deadbeat dads or the industry
Fuck it, I’m too young for damage
I'm too sliced no sandwich
I made my only family yes Rave I planned it
I made my own family Yes Rave I
No accidents how I’m smashing it
I picked up the world and I rattled it
No thanks to you unless you down with it
No time for snakes you
Just some Taylor Swifts fuck Scott Morrison
And the whole Liberal Party you embarrassing
Killing poor people while you jet setting
Getting rich whilst the debts set in
Fuck so-called Australia as a staff
And a record label
Bunch of xenophobic fucks with
The time to kill
And no time for anything interesting
And no care for the deaths in
The present or our history
No accidents and no accidents and
No accidents and no accidents
No accidents and no accidents and
No accidents and no accidents