Let me tell you about you, girl
You can't be sexy with an attitude
You wanna know why?
Do you wanna know why?
Hold up, hey
Hear me out, shut up and listen for a minute
It's time to clean all these closets out, starting with, ooh
Sweet as a rose, but you're still covered in thorns
It's hurting your image (hurting your image, oh)
Everyday you chose to live for the moment
It sure got you dirty (sure got you dirty), oh
Girl, you a fine ass mess
I hate that it's true
Baby, it's time to get the mud off your dress
Way too much been swept up under your rug, yeah
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na (oh, yeah)
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na (yeah-yeah)
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na (oh, yeah)
Na-na-na-na (yeah), oh-oh-oh-oh
There's certain things that you just can't do (can't do), no-no, (can't do, no)
Nobody laying in the bed that you've made but you (nobody in that bed but you, yeah)
You won't see the beauty I've seen
And realize 'til you clean off your mirror
Down and dusted, broke and disgusted
Baby, don't trust the smoke and the mirrors
I'll show you what's clearer
You can't be a fine ass mess
I hate that it's true
Baby, it's time to get the mud off your dress
Way too much been swept up under your rug
She's messy and sexy
The whole world knows
Her beauty don't impress me 'cause her attitude cold
Can be classy or trashy, no way to be both
Either one or the other, are you confident though?
(Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Are you copper or gold? Yeah
(Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Let me know
(Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Tell me why
(Na-na-na-na)
Yeah
Girl, you a fine-ass mess
I hate that it's true
Baby, it's time to get the mud off your dress
Way too much been swept up under your rug
You can't be a fine-ass mess
I hate that it's true
Baby, it's time to get the mud off your dress
Way too much been swept up under your rug
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