Wash My Hands (feat. Marc E. Bassy, Collett & August 08)

I need you
I wish I didn't have to
It's always so misleading
How you come and go
And do it all again

So filthy
The way that I've been cheated
Is it something that I said
That made you walk away
And do this all again, yeah?

You want me when it's easy
But you don't stay for cleaning up
When I wipe up my feelings
That's right when you've had enough

Say you're done, it's over
Then here comes the sorry
Tell me you can't live me without me
Baby you're making a mess

I want to wash my hands
I can't hold it together, I'm hurting
Why do you do me so dirty?
Baby you're making a mess
I wanna wash my hands

Why do you want me to leave me
High and dry
'Bout to make a grown man cry
I didn't want to do it
But I knew had to do it, so
That drama get addicting
But it's dirty though

You were cool when you were mine
Now you a dirty hoe
How could I ever not take this personal?
This my personal life
I'm gon' find me a wife

Fuck her on a plane
Now she got vertigo
On the way to countries
That you ain't heard before
I see you stalking on the Gram
This ain't no girl you know
We had a plan but I guess this how it's working so

Say you're done, it's over
Then here comes the sorry
Tell me you can't live me without me
Baby you're making a mess
I want to wash my hands

I can't hold it together, I'm hurting
Why do you do me so dirty?
Baby you're making a mess
I wanna wash my hands

I-I-I, I wanna wash my hands
I-I-I, I wanna wash my hands

Wash my hands
And I've been washing down tequila
Like down at the crib
Need more drink
Time to wheel in my slay
And stay away from you
Feelings connotations
God, I pray for you
All the good sex plans
And events have been cancelled
Wash my hands
Done with being mishandled
Take a ten second breath
'Cause your touch got a fax drip
Bow at the sink for 30 seconds

You want me when it's easy
But you don't stay for cleaning up
When I wipe up my feelings
That's right when you've had enough

Say you're done, it's over
Then here comes the sorry
Tell you can't live me without me
Baby you're making a mess
I wanna wash my hands

I can't hold it together, I'm hurting
Why do you do me so dirty?
Baby you're making a mess
I wanna wash my hands

I-I-I, I wanna wash my hands
I-I-I, I wanna wash my hands
I-I-I, (I wanna, I wanna)
I-I-I, I wanna wash my hands



Credits
Writer(s): Marc Griffin, Ray Davon Jacobs, Bobby Clifton Brackins, Chloe George, Nicholas Balding
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