Messy Eater
You're such a mess
Couldn't pause to feed ya
Your hands are so dirty
No napkin can clean ya
I'm walking around
I'm popping some seeds
I think of my niece
You're no more than this
You made such a mess
I don't need the stress
I'm lying in bed
So just have some respect
Do you know what these are for?
Oh, I can hear you so well
Do you know what these are for?
Oh, I'm so focused on you
Do you know what this is for?
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
You're walking around, eating seeds
Spitting up those, baby, I got needs
I love you, baby
But no one taught you how to eat
But I don't mind your messes from under down the tender sheets
You're such a messy eater, you're a pitiful sight to see
I ain't got no napkins, that is what your hands need
Your mess is legendary, whether it's a dinner or a snack
If you're eating in my bed, don't make me call it back
You're such a messy eater, I'm embarrased every time
But when I'm the food that's on your face, I guess that's fine
Do you know what these are for?
Oh, I can hear you so well
Do you know what these are for?
Oh, I'm so focused on you
Do you know what this is for?
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
Couldn't pause to feed ya
Your hands are so dirty
No napkin can clean ya
I'm walking around
I'm popping some seeds
I think of my niece
You're no more than this
You made such a mess
I don't need the stress
I'm lying in bed
So just have some respect
Do you know what these are for?
Oh, I can hear you so well
Do you know what these are for?
Oh, I'm so focused on you
Do you know what this is for?
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
You're walking around, eating seeds
Spitting up those, baby, I got needs
I love you, baby
But no one taught you how to eat
But I don't mind your messes from under down the tender sheets
You're such a messy eater, you're a pitiful sight to see
I ain't got no napkins, that is what your hands need
Your mess is legendary, whether it's a dinner or a snack
If you're eating in my bed, don't make me call it back
You're such a messy eater, I'm embarrased every time
But when I'm the food that's on your face, I guess that's fine
Do you know what these are for?
Oh, I can hear you so well
Do you know what these are for?
Oh, I'm so focused on you
Do you know what this is for?
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
I'm a messy eater, let me mess you hard
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Writer(s): Alberto Continentino, Silvia Machete
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