Maybe If 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 If I stopped blaming the world for my faults I could evolve Maybe the pressure just made me too soft
'Cause all I seem to do is get in my way Then blame you, it's just a cycle, rinse, recycle You're 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 (If 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 Maybe (Maybe) You should stop focusing all of that negative Blocking the positive Trying to find, you're my blindspot, it's fine niggas 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 It's not my fault (It's not my fault) Damn that Murphy's law (It's Murphy's law) What can go wrong goin' wrong Baby, it's crybaby Oh, it's 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 still 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 Here's some for you, yeah (Oh, ooh)
Compositores: SZA, Declan Miers, Carter Lang & ThankGod4Cody