Sugababes - She\'s A Mess lyrics

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London, let's go

London, let's go

London, let's go

Sugababes, let's go

She got her red pumps, red purse

She gon' make some necks jerk tonight, eh

Hit the ATM, get that wad

She gon' party round the clock, yeah, tonight, eh

Went and got her car washed just so she can pull up like "What's up?"

(What's up, what's up, what's up, what's up, what's up?)

Now she and her girls 'bout to start a riot when they hit the club

And now they at the bar

Drinking bottle, after bottle, after bottle, after bottle (Hey)

Bottle, after bottle, after bottle, after...

She's such a mess

Up in that dress

She's sweating bullets

I'm not impressed

Her make-up's running

Her heels are broke

But that won't stop her

Watch her get messed up some mo-mo-mo-mo-mo-mo-mo-more

Everybody go mad, everybody go psycho, psycho, psycho

Everybody go mad, everybody go psycho, psycho

It's two in the mornin', they ain't servin' no more alcohol tonight, eh

She got a four-seater filled with nine people she don't even know

tonight, eh

'Bout to hit the after part, tomorrow she might be sorry, but

it's alright

(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)

The sun is coming up but she's filling up her cup, yeah, that's right

And now she at the house

Drinking bottle, after bottle, after bottle, after bottle (Hey)

Bottle, after bottle, after bottle, after bottle...

She's such a mess

Up in that dress

She's sweating bullets

I'm not impressed

Her make-up's running

Her heels are broke

But that won't stop her

Watch her get messed up some mo-mo-mo-mo-mo-mo-mo-more

Everybody go mad, everybody go psycho, psycho, psycho

Everybody go mad, everybody go psycho, psycho

This is how them girls get down

Just another night in London town

They ain't try'na sober up - they keep drinking

Bottle, after bottle, after...

Champagne's flowing, music's going

A whole paycheck best believe she's blowing

'cause it's so hard to stop when you're ordering

Bottle, after bottle...

She's such a mess

Up in that dress

She's sweating bullets

I'm not impressed

Her make-up's running

Her heels are broke

But that won't stop her

Watch her get messed up some mo-mo-mo-mo-mo-mo-mo-more

Everybody go mad, everybody go psycho, psycho, psycho

Everybody go mad, everybody go psycho, psycho

She's such a mess

Up in that dress

She's such a mess

Up in that dress