R.B. - I'm A Mess Lyrics

Life changing moments for the man that I've become
Can't go back I can't go back where I'm from
Sorry not sorry for the name drop, fuck her
Old bitch, fuck her
Old hoes, fuck them
Demon bitch be in a dress
Came at me trying to impress
Benching it off I gotta press
You've added weight I am more pressed
Questions they coming like the press
Not giving more I'm giving less
Cannot handle all the stress
God I am a fucking mess

Yeah, pour me a drink
Ha, bitch look, you got me drinking more (Yeah, yeah)
Call me smurf the way that I be blue (Fuck)
Ha, slowly turning into you, alcoholic
But I'll never be you (No), your demonic
All this time you were a spy (Bitch)
Behind the enemy lines (Bitch)
I should've seen all the signs (Bitch)
But you had me hypnotized (What)
I just saw you stylized (What)
Couldn't see you were disguised
Pour me another one, pour me another one
Ha, down this, bitch, ha

Life changing moments for the man that I've become
Can't go back I can't go back where I'm from
Sorry not sorry for the name drop, fuck her
Old bitch, fuck her
Old hoes, fuck them
Demon bitch be in a dress
Came at me trying to impress
Benching it off I gotta press
You've added weight I am more pressed
Questions they coming like the press
Not giving more I'm giving less
Cannot handle all the stress
God I am a fucking mess

Thought we on the same team (What the fuck)
But you were on the devils side all along, long, long (What the hell bitch)
Your not on my team, get hit with a beam (Grrha)
For pulling that shitty fucking scheme (Grrha, grrha, grrha)
Bet that your friends told you
To fuck me over to
Can't say shit to my face
Got no space, in my big ass life you got no place
Guess it wasn't sunrise, it was more like sunset
You shouldn't have done that, you don't want me as a threat

Life changing moments for the man that I've become
Can't go back I can't go back where I'm from
Sorry not sorry for the name drop, fuck her
Old bitch, fuck her
Old hoes, fuck them
Demon bitch be in a dress
Came at me trying to impress
Benching it off I gotta press
You've added weight I am more pressed
Questions they coming like the press
Not giving more I'm giving less
Cannot handle all the stress
God I am a fucking mess