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I got a migraine
My brain's
Feeling like it might explode
I made some champagne
Mistakes
I don't even wanna know
Don't need to be reminded
Of the dirty damage last night did
The only shame I'm gonna take
Is from the Father, Son and Holy Ghost

I'm a real hot mess
In my Sunday best
And I'm smelling like bad decisions
Tryna wash this skin of my Saturday sins
Ain't the Lord's house for forgiving?
Mighta kissed an ex, sent a couple texts
Some regrets ain't worth re-living
So if you tryna say hi
And you saw me last night
(Shh)
No you didn't

I'm hiding my face
In this place
In case they saw me on the bar
I'm wearing lashes
With glasses
Swigging Listerine in the car
Don't need to be reminded
Of the dirty damage last night did
One look at me, you'll be relieved
You didn't go so hard

I'm a real hot mess
In my Sunday best
And I'm smelling like bad decisions
Tryna wash this skin of my Saturday sins
Ain't the Lord's house for forgiving?
Mighta kissed an ex, sent a couple texts
Some regrets ain't worth reliving
So if you tryna say hi
And you saw me last night
(Shh)
No you didn't

Bourbon is a bitch
Learned the hard way
And old Ms. Baker's tryna judge
So if you tryna reminisce
Got something to say
I beg ya please don't bring it up

I'm a real hot mess
In my Sunday best
And I'm smelling like bad decisions
Tryna wash this skin of my Saturday sins
Ain't the Lord's house for forgiving?
Mighta kissed an ex, sent a couple texts
Some regrets ain't worth reliving
So if you tryna say hi
And you saw me last night
No you didn't
(No)

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