Crybaby

Maybe
That attitude took a backseat, Miss Know-It-All
You'd find a man (find a man)
You got no chill, you can't (ain't got no chill)
Damn, baby, and maybe (ooh)
If I stopped blaming the world for my faults, I could evolve
Maybe the pressure just made me too soft (oh)
'Cause all I seem to do is get in my way
Then blame you, it's just a cycle, rinse, recycle
You so sick, I'm so sick of me, too
Call me Miss Crybaby
Call me Miss Crybaby
It's not my fault (it's not my fault)
If it's Murphy's law (it's Murphy's law)
What can go wrong will go wrong
Telling you, crybaby, call me a crybaby
It's not my fault (it's not my fault)
It's Murphy's law (it's Murphy's law)
What can go wrong will go wrong
Don't I know
Don't I know
Damn it, don't I know
Oh, you know it
And maybe (maybe)
You should really stop smokin' them Backwoods so you can age backwards
Please, girl
Baby, it's your world, oh (you can age-)
Maybe (maybe)
You should stop focusing all of that negative blocking the positive
Trying to find, you're my blindspot, it's fine I guess
Ruin me every single time
'Cause all I seem to do is get in my way
Then blame you, it's just a cycle, I'm so psycho
You so sick, I'm so sick of me, too
Call me Miss Crybaby
Call me Miss Crybaby (call me Miss-)
It's not my fault (it's not my fault)
That damn Murphy's law (it's Murphy's law)
What can go wrong goin' wrong
Oh, baby, it's crybaby, oh, crybaby
It's not my fault (it's not my fault)
Fuck Murphy's law (it's Murphy's law)
It ain't gone 'til it's gone, oh
(Can't stop the raining)
(And I'm sick of maybe)
(Give it all to live that life)
I know you told stories about me
Most of them awful, all of them true
Here's some for you, yeah, ooh
I know you told stories about me
Most of them awful, all of them true (true)
Here's some for you, yeah (oh-oh)