She got her red pumps, red purse She gonna make some necks jerk tonight, eh Hit the ATM, get that wad She gonna party round the clock here tonight, eh
Went and got her car washed just so she can pull like "what's up?", "what's up" (what's up) (x5) Now she and her girls 'bout to start a riot when they hit the club
Bridge: And now they at the bar drinking... Bottle after, bottle after, bottle after, bottle after, hey! Bottle after, bottle after, bottle after...
Chorus: She's such a mess (such a mess) Up in a dress (up in a dress) She's sweating bullets (sweating bullets) I'm not impressed (i'm not impressed) Her make-up's running (her make-up's running) Her heels are broke (her heels are broke) But that won't stop her Watch her get messed up some mo-mo-mo-mo-mo-more
EVERYBODY GO MAD, EVERYBODY GO PSYCHO, PSYCHO, PSYCHO EVERYBODY GO MAD, EVERYBODY GO PSYCHO, PSYCHO
It's two in the morning They ain't serving no more alcohol tonight, eh She's got a four-seater filled with nine people She don't even know tonight, eh
'Bout to hit the after party Tomorrow she might be sorry but it's alright, eh (alright) (x5) The sun is coming up but she's filling up her cup Yeah that's right
Bridge
Chorus
EVERYBODY GO MAD, EVERYBODY GO PSYCHO, PSYCHO, PSYCHO EVERYBODY GO MAD, EVERYBODY GO PSYCHO, PSYCHO
This is how them girls get down Just another night in London town They ain't trying to sober up, they keep drinking Bottle after bottle after... Champagnes flowing, music's going A whole paycheck best believe she's blowing 'Cause it's so hard to stop when you're ordering Bottle after bottle...
Chorus
EVERYBODY GO MAD, EVERYBODY GO PSYCHO, PSYCHO, PSYCHO EVERYBODY GO MAD, EVERYBODY GO PSYCHO, PSYCHO
She's such a mess (a mess) Up in that dress (a mess) She's such a mess (a mess) Up in that dress (a mess)
Hey! Hey!
Compositor: Bruno Mars / Philip Lawrence / Ari Levine