Kinsey - Hot Mess

Still got stains on my shirt
From last night's rosé
Say you can't find your skirt
Did you check the hallway
Kitchen, the backseat of my whip

I know every, time we, we call it quits
I come crawing, falling, into your hips (hot damn)
Can't get you off my chest

We're just a hot mess
You keep burning me
I keep burning for you in that red dress
We know better but
Don't feel bad about it
Every night is a head turner, toes curling,
Go 'till the morning 'till we can't be friends
We're just a hot mess

Sweet talking smile
Brings a man to his knees
Got so much to admire
And it's wasted on me
Listen, you know my position

Now every, time we, we call it quits
I come crawing, falling, into your hips (hot damn)
We'll live in the back of my bed

We're just a hot mess
You keep burning me
I keep burning for you in that red dress
We know better but
Don't feel bad about it
Every night is a head turner, toes curling,
Go 'till the morning 'till we can't be friends
We're just a hot mess

It's barely been 48 hours since we called it quits
Using abusing each other for benefits but never friends
I still got you on my speed dial
I still got you

We're just a hot mess
You keep burning me
I keep burning for you in that red dress
We know better but
Don't feel bad about it
Every night is a head turner, toes curling,
Go 'till the morning 'till we can't be friends
We're just a hot mess