Sugababes - She’s a Mess lyrics
[Sugababes - She’s a Mess lyrics]
London let's go! London let's go!
London let's go! Sugababes let's go!
She got her red pumps, red purse
She gon' make some necks jerk tonight, eh
Hit the ATM, get that wad
She gon' party round the clock here tonight
Eh
Went and got her car washed just so
She can pull up like "what's up?"
(Amelle: "what's up?", "what's up?"
"what's up?", "what's up?", "what's up?")
Heidi: Now she and her girls 'bout to start
A riot when they hit the club
And now they at the bar drinking
Bottle after bottle after
Bottle after bottle, hey!
Bottle after bottle after bottle after
She's such a mess up in that dress
She's sweating bullets i'm not impressed
Her make-up's running her heels are broke
But that won't stop her watch her get messed
Up some m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-more
Everybody go mad, everybody
Go psycho, psycho, psycho
Everybody go mad, everybody go psycho, psycho
It's two in the mornin' they ain't
Servin' no more alcohol tonight, eh
She's got a 4-seater filled with nine
People she don't even know tonight, eh
'Bout to hit the after party
Tommorow she might be sorry but it's alright
(Amelle: alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright)
The sun is coming up but
She's filling up her cup yeah that's right
And now she at the house drinking
Bottle after bottle after
Bottle after bottle, hey!
Bottle after bottle after bottle after
She's such a mess up in that dress
She's sweating bullets i'm not impressed
Her make-up's running her heels are broke
But that won't stop her watch her get messed
Up some m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-more
Everybody go mad, everybody
Go psycho, psycho, psycho
Everybody go mad, everybody go psycho, psycho
This is how them girls get down
Just another night in London town
They ain't trying to sober up
- they keep drinking
Bottle after bottle after
Champagnes flowing, music's going
A whole paycheck best believe she's blowing
Cause it's so hard to
Stop when you're ordering
Bottle after bottle
She's such a mess up in that dress
She's sweating bullets i'm not impressed
Her make-up's running her heels are broke
But that won't stop her watch her get messed
Up some m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-more
Everybody go mad, everybody
Go psycho, psycho, psycho
Everybody go mad, everybody go psycho, psycho
She's such a mess up in that dress
She's such a mess up in that dress
London let's go! Sugababes let's go!
She got her red pumps, red purse
She gon' make some necks jerk tonight, eh
Hit the ATM, get that wad
She gon' party round the clock here tonight
Eh
Went and got her car washed just so
She can pull up like "what's up?"
(Amelle: "what's up?", "what's up?"
"what's up?", "what's up?", "what's up?")
Heidi: Now she and her girls 'bout to start
A riot when they hit the club
And now they at the bar drinking
Bottle after bottle after
Bottle after bottle, hey!
Bottle after bottle after bottle after
She's such a mess up in that dress
She's sweating bullets i'm not impressed
Her make-up's running her heels are broke
But that won't stop her watch her get messed
Up some m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-more
Everybody go mad, everybody
Go psycho, psycho, psycho
Everybody go mad, everybody go psycho, psycho
It's two in the mornin' they ain't
Servin' no more alcohol tonight, eh
She's got a 4-seater filled with nine
People she don't even know tonight, eh
'Bout to hit the after party
Tommorow she might be sorry but it's alright
(Amelle: alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright)
The sun is coming up but
She's filling up her cup yeah that's right
And now she at the house drinking
Bottle after bottle after
Bottle after bottle, hey!
Bottle after bottle after bottle after
She's such a mess up in that dress
She's sweating bullets i'm not impressed
Her make-up's running her heels are broke
But that won't stop her watch her get messed
Up some m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-more
Everybody go mad, everybody
Go psycho, psycho, psycho
Everybody go mad, everybody go psycho, psycho
This is how them girls get down
Just another night in London town
They ain't trying to sober up
- they keep drinking
Bottle after bottle after
Champagnes flowing, music's going
A whole paycheck best believe she's blowing
Cause it's so hard to
Stop when you're ordering
Bottle after bottle
She's such a mess up in that dress
She's sweating bullets i'm not impressed
Her make-up's running her heels are broke
But that won't stop her watch her get messed
Up some m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-more
Everybody go mad, everybody
Go psycho, psycho, psycho
Everybody go mad, everybody go psycho, psycho
She's such a mess up in that dress
She's such a mess up in that dress