Mess With Me -Le Boeuf/Nadia Gattas
Lyrics by：N.Gattas/N.Søbye
On a vacation
Been too many days in
Loosing my patience waiting on you
You stuffed me with lies boy
Yeah you fed me up like a turkey on holidays
Thought we where fine boy
Are you for real
You can find me sleeping in your best friend shirt
You don't have to call me
'Cause it's true what you heard
I'll put on my favorite lingerie for him to see
I told you not to mess with me
You don't have to
I told you not to mess with me
You don't have to
I told you not to mess with me
You don't have to
I told you not to mess with me
You don't have to
I told you not to mess with me
I knew he was staring at me different
I didn't act on the vibe kept it a secret
Remember how I told you not to let me go
You didn't listen
So
Now can find me sleeping in your best friend shirt
You don't have to call me
'Cause it's true what you heard
I'll put on my favorite lingerie for him to see
You can find me sleeping in your best friend shirt
You don't have to call me
'Cause it's true what you heard
I'll put on my favorite lingerie for him to see
I told you not to mess with me
You don't have to
I told you not to mess with me
You don't have to
I told you not to mess with me
You don't have to
I told you not to mess with me
You don't have to
You can find me sleeping in your best friend shirt
You don't have to call me
'Cause it's true what you heard
I'll put on my favorite lingerie for him to see
I told you not to mess with me