[Verse 1]
I know you fancy yourself as a sexy bitch
It's in the way that you walk
And do ya kiss your mother with those expensive lips?
You've sure got expensive talk
And well your lavish life might appear delicious
But not particularly nutritious
[Chorus]
But you need it don't you baby?
No you're nothing without their gazes
They don't love you
They're your strangers
Look how far you have come
You're amazing
You're amazing
[Verse 2]
Now you worked so hard just to shed your shackles
Your anonymity
Now everyone knows you
And they're all talking, but not favorably
If you wipe the bolivian from the mirror
You just might see things a little clearer
[Chorus]
But you need it don't you baby?
No you're nothing without their gazes
They don't love you
They're your strangers
Look how far you have come
You're amazing
You're amazing
They don't love you
They're your strangers
Look how far you have come
You're amazing
[Verse 3]
And you wonder why the people can't stop looking
It's exactly what you want us to do
Well everybody's searching for their one hot minute
We've all got to get a bigger piece of you
Baby, you're a hot, hot mess
[Chorus]
But you need it don't you baby?
No you're nothing without their gazes
They don't love you
They're your strangers
Look how far you have come
You're amazing
You're amazing
But you need it don't you baby?
No you're nothing without their gazes
They don't love you
They're your strangers
Look how far you have come
You're amazing
You're amazing
[Outro]
Don't you baby?
No you're nothing without their gazes
They don't love you
They're your strangers
Look how far you have come
You're amazing
Hot Mess was written by Sam Sparro & Eg White.
Hot Mess was produced by Eg White.
Sam Sparro released Hot Mess on Tue Jun 24 2008.