Ms. Lady
I look pretty lost right now, on the outs trying to figure it the fuck out
Got me Randy Moss right now, 'Cause I'm going up and over
Like c'mon man anything but sober right now
Right now, new digs, all these unopened boxes but nothing in the fridge
Because I'm moved out, yeah I got moved out
She put her cards on the table and we weren't playing Bridge
I got chewed out, ain't in the mood now
Yeah I get bruised up every time I'm glued down
Am I to do now, maybe I tune out
Fuck around promise I was quite the shoe in to shoo out
Then I'm gonna send a 2am text
Probably something I'll regret as I'm falling into bed
Wasn't using my head, don't know what was even said
Before I found myself over asking
How you feel so good now baby, like how you do me so right
Girl you're looking too good, too crazy, i'm about to feel you up tonight
How the hell you bring me down so I take you up
And then break me down till I can't get up
You good Ms. Lady, how you doing how we doing my my my my
Still in the sauce I get lost just a bit too often you're free to cut me off
Any time that you want, change me out I'm a font
Gives me color like no other when you floss
Girl like how you do that thing where you jumping off a screen
Like you buzzing you a queen got me pumping creatine
Higher love Adam Levine, wipe me down like Mr. Clean
Just got kicked out my own house but I still think you as a freaking movie scene
This is crazy ain't it, I hit the lotta
Soon as I walk through the parking lot at work, you took my hand told me to follow
Dragged me into your impala while we drove around Chicago
Eat you up like some McDonalds while we crack open a bottle yeah yeah
Then I'm gonna send a 2am text
Probably something I'll regret as I'm falling into bed
Wasn't using my head, don't know what was even said
Before I found myself over asking
How you feel so good now baby, like how you do me so right
Girl you're looking too good, too crazy, I'm about to feel you up tonight
How the hell you bring me down so I take you up
And then break me down till I can't get up
You good Ms. Lady, how you doing how we doing my my my my
Unpacking bags, still got the tags
Middle class girl turned me to rags
And dumped me on my ass just for me to come on back and ask
How you feel so good now baby, like how you do me so right
Girl you're looking too good, too crazy, I'm about to feel you up tonight
How the hell you bring me down so I take you up
And then break me down till I can't get up
You good Ms. Lady, how you doing how we doing my my my my
Got me Randy Moss right now, 'Cause I'm going up and over
Like c'mon man anything but sober right now
Right now, new digs, all these unopened boxes but nothing in the fridge
Because I'm moved out, yeah I got moved out
She put her cards on the table and we weren't playing Bridge
I got chewed out, ain't in the mood now
Yeah I get bruised up every time I'm glued down
Am I to do now, maybe I tune out
Fuck around promise I was quite the shoe in to shoo out
Then I'm gonna send a 2am text
Probably something I'll regret as I'm falling into bed
Wasn't using my head, don't know what was even said
Before I found myself over asking
How you feel so good now baby, like how you do me so right
Girl you're looking too good, too crazy, i'm about to feel you up tonight
How the hell you bring me down so I take you up
And then break me down till I can't get up
You good Ms. Lady, how you doing how we doing my my my my
Still in the sauce I get lost just a bit too often you're free to cut me off
Any time that you want, change me out I'm a font
Gives me color like no other when you floss
Girl like how you do that thing where you jumping off a screen
Like you buzzing you a queen got me pumping creatine
Higher love Adam Levine, wipe me down like Mr. Clean
Just got kicked out my own house but I still think you as a freaking movie scene
This is crazy ain't it, I hit the lotta
Soon as I walk through the parking lot at work, you took my hand told me to follow
Dragged me into your impala while we drove around Chicago
Eat you up like some McDonalds while we crack open a bottle yeah yeah
Then I'm gonna send a 2am text
Probably something I'll regret as I'm falling into bed
Wasn't using my head, don't know what was even said
Before I found myself over asking
How you feel so good now baby, like how you do me so right
Girl you're looking too good, too crazy, I'm about to feel you up tonight
How the hell you bring me down so I take you up
And then break me down till I can't get up
You good Ms. Lady, how you doing how we doing my my my my
Unpacking bags, still got the tags
Middle class girl turned me to rags
And dumped me on my ass just for me to come on back and ask
How you feel so good now baby, like how you do me so right
Girl you're looking too good, too crazy, I'm about to feel you up tonight
How the hell you bring me down so I take you up
And then break me down till I can't get up
You good Ms. Lady, how you doing how we doing my my my my
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Writer(s): Tim Coonan
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