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She's a Mess的歌词
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?
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
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 more
Everybody go mad, everybody go psycho
Psycho, psycho
Everybody go mad, everybody go psycho
Psycho
It's two in the morning
They ain't serving 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
Tomorrow she might be sorry but it's alright, eh
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 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 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
Champagne's 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 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
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?
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
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 more
Everybody go mad, everybody go psycho
Psycho, psycho
Everybody go mad, everybody go psycho
Psycho
It's two in the morning
They ain't serving 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
Tomorrow she might be sorry but it's alright, eh
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 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 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
Champagne's 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 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