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)