I'm Actually a Mess [Pt II]

First take shit, yeah I just walked up in the club, I ain't sober, I'm a mess, yeah She was asking for particulars, I just told her I'm the best yeah, yeah I'm finna clean up my act, then I'mma hit you back You're my platinum plaque, I'm tryna hit the sack I just walked up in the club, I ain't sober, I'm a mess, yeah She a golden girl, I might risk it all, place a bet She ain't own the world, got me spinning all around, roulette I might call her in a sec I might call her in a hour, shit She ain't yours that's our bitch I don't care I'm proud of it She could tell me you should really tone it down a notch I know that I clown a lot to bathroom sex on counter tops Tell me how you feel Tell me how you really feel Like Medusa take one look Got me frozen very still I just walked up in the club, I ain't sober, I'm a mess, yeah She was asking for particulars, I just told her I'm the best yeah, yeah I'm finna clean up my act, then I'mma hit you back You're my platinum plaque, I'm tryna hit the sack yeah I just walked up in the club, I ain't sober, I'm a mess, yeah I just stumbled in the crib Off a bottle rum and some vanilla spirits Momma prolly losing it Poppa prolly saying shit (Prolly saying shit) And Dolla might carry me (And Dolla might carry me) Charlie got me sniffing I'm blaming it on my allergies (On my allergies) And she might get mad at me (She might get mad at me) Blowing off steam (Blowing off steam) I'm going home with the team She wanna live the American dream But that's my darling (But that's my darling) And she's my queen So, trust me I'm actually a mess but I'm keeping it clean And that's on (That's on) me, me, me Yeah, that's on (That's on) me, me, me