"dirty laundry" lyrics

(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, boy, I'm not your mommy)
(Go pick up your dirty—)

Ew, boy, this shit ain't cute
And if you stack up all your problems
Bet they'd reach up to the moon
Like wait, you really must be insane
And if you think I'm gonna stop ya
Well, you're digging your grave

Bet I could drop you behind a closed door
Those eyes are paranoid, baby
Your friends aren't friends anymore
Made a mess, oh, how you gon' blame me?

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Boy, I'm not your mommy
Go pick up your dirty laundry
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
I don't give a fuck, don't call me
Go pick up your dirty laundry

Hey, like a horse in your dreams with a fake
You can wear it how you want it
But you can't patch up that stain

Bet I could drop you behind a closed door
Those eyes are paranoid, baby
Your friends aren't friends anymore
Made a mess, oh, how you gon' blame me?

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Boy, I'm not your mommy
Go pick up your dirty laundry
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
I don't give a fuck, don't call me
Go pick up your dirty laundry

Move, in a box to the left
Pack your things, won't clean your mess up, ooh (Dirty laundry)
Oh no, not again
Pack your things, won't clean your mess up, ooh (Dirty laundry)

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
I don't give a fuck, don't call me
Go pick up your dirty—