"Mixed Messages" lyrics

"Mixed Messages"

Yeah, I'm sorry

Uh, I got a whole lotta, mixed messages
In my songs, am I wrong to feel this way?
I got a whole lotta, mixed messages
In my songs, am I wrong to feel this way?
Revolutionary, although I'm free
I got me a lover, but I still wanna cheat
I wanna be safe, but it's fuck the police
Don't wanna be here, but I'm too scared to leave
I got a whole lotta, mixed messages
In my songs, am I wrong to feel this way?
I got a whole lotta, mixed messages
In my songs, am I wrong to feel this way?
Revolutionary, although I'm free
I got me a lover, but I still wanna cheat
I wanna be safe, but it's fuck the police
Don't wanna be here, but I'm too scared to leave

Said I'm too scared to leave, I got a whole lotta—
I'm too scared to leave, I got a whole lotta mixed messages
I'm too scared to leave
Yeah, yeah (I got a whole lotta—)
Yeah (I got a whole lotta—)

Uh, I love her and I hate her at the same time
I'm wack and I'm dope in the same rhyme
I'm dull but I'm gloss in the same shine
It's confusing on a sunny day
I never really liked all the fake shit
But I'm attracted to the fake ass and fake tits
That's why I made a song like original
To remind me of what fake is
I wanna be rich, but I'm givin' back
I love her like none other but don't get attached
Screamin' "peace" over beats, but I grab a strap
I help you make a meal but I got a cap
It's still fuck you, but I'll give you dap
I really wanna sing but I better rap
God on my line after all, but I ain't pick up when he called
Matter of fact, I ain't pick up at all, 'cause my bills paid now
Said my grace now, my lights is still on, so why would I pray now?
Home is the best place for me, so why would I stay now?
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired, but I never could (lay down!)
I only got a gun to protect myself
The AK make a nigga shake down
I love social network for music
But the negativity'll make you break down, like damn

(I got a whole lotta, I got a whole lotta)
(I got a whole lotta, I got a whole lotta)
Uh (I got a whole lotta—)

—mixed messages
In my songs, am I wrong to feel this way?
I got a whole lotta, mixed messages
In my songs, am I wrong to feel this way? (am I wrong?)
Revolutionary (revolutionary) although I'm free (though I'm free)
I got me a lover (got me a lover) but I still wanna cheat (still wanna cheat)
I wanna be safe (wanna be safe) but it's fuck the police (fuck the police)
Don't wanna be here (don't wanna be here) but I'm too scared to leave
(Too scared to leave) I got a whole lotta, mixed messages
In my songs, am I wrong to feel this way? (am I wrong?)
I got a whole lotta, mixed messages
In my songs, am I wrong to feel this way? (am I wrong?)
Revolutionary (revolutionary) although I'm free (though I'm free)
I got me a lover (got me a lover) but I still wanna cheat (still wanna cheat)
I wanna be safe (wanna be safe) but it's fuck the police (fuck the police)
Don't wanna be here (don't wanna be here) but I'm too scared to leave

(Too scared to leave) I got a whole lotta—
(I'm too scared to leave, I'm too scared to leave)
I got a whole lotta mixed messages
(I'm too scared to leave, I'm too scared to leave)
(I'm too scared to leave, I'm too scared to leave)


Writer(s): Ernest Calabria, Barbara Massey, Justin Scott
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