Your Mess - Omar

One night I was talking to a friend of mine

He decided to tell me there was something on his mind

I may have done something wrong, I may have made a mistake

I don’t believe it now, you tell what’s my girl supposed to think

This is your mess

This your mess you gotta clean up

This your mess, this your mess

This your mess, this your mess

How could you do that to me?

Now I’ve messed up in the worst degree

Got to get right on my knees

And I got to hope that she hears my pleas

So what did that fool do?

Watch him telling me

That he’s sure he saw my girl mess around on me

Maybe now I’m not so sure, the sun was in my eyes

You stupid idiot, why did I listen to your damn, damn lies?

This is your mess

This your mess you gotta clean up

This your mess, this your mess

This your mess, this your mess

Like when you’re on the ice, you may just slip and fall

No, you can’t help it, no, not at all

You can stop it, all you have to do is learn

Stop it right now, you can’t have the world

This is your mess

This your mess you gotta clean up

This your mess, this your mess

This your mess, this your mess