Mascara running down my face
I leave it there on purpose
Not up to me to clean the mess you made
I like how it makes you nervous
Impulsive and I'm reckless
And a little bit obsessive
I don't care
There I said it
Hot hot mess
Don't need a lighter
For your cigarettes
I'm good at starting fires
Black dress living little white lies
I'm a little bit excessive
But it suits me just fine
Hot mess
Hot
And I think I like it
Hot mess
Hot mess
Wearing lipstick in my favorite shade
Like my savings in the deepest red
If you tell me that you want a taste
Then cash your chips and baby place your bet
I'm callous and addictive
And I'm not my only victim
I don't care
There I said it
Hot hot mess
Don't need a lighter
For your cigarettes
I'm good at starting fires
Black dress living little white lies
I'm a little bit excessive
But it suits me just fine
Hot mess
Hot
And I think I like it
Hot mess
Hot mess
I'm a little bit excessive
I'm a little bit excessive
I'm a little bit excessive
But it suits me just fine
Hot hot mess
Don't need a lighter
For your cigarettes
I'm good at starting fires
Black dress living little white lies
I'm a little bit excessive
But it suits me just fine
Hot mess
Hot
And I think I like it
Hot mess
Hot mess