My Bad (Sucks 2 Be You)

You said I'm way too drunk, you sound like my mother

I told you I'm fine, told you, "It's my life"

You said, "I know you're leaving home soon"

You gave me a picture of the day we fell in love and a kiss goodbye

You called and said, "I want to hold you"

But I'm on my way to LA, I'm sorry I can't hold you, I can't miss my flight

I thought you needed space, MIA turned days and days

You're so good at breaking hearts, I don't know why I gave you mine

I been trying to run from the feeling

I'm numb and I'm dumb because I set myself up

It's distracting the pain of what happened

I wish I could go back, tired of paying for your fuck-ups

But now I'm a big-time superstar

Fucked your mom in your daddy's car

I'm sorry, but you didn't want me

DMs from all your friends

Saying that you want me back again

I'm sorry, yeah, it's true

I guess it really sucks to be you

Now I'm trying really hard to not sound like a dick

But when I look at you, I see her in your eyes

But how can we forget you cheated on my birthday?

While I was blowing candles, you were blowing guys

That's a true story too (Yeah, yeah)

Well, karma is a bitch, your mom saw me at the gym

She couldn't help herself, she had to come say, "Hi"

She said she's doing well since she started working out

Divorce is always hard, she looked down, so was I

Now I'm walking her straight to her car

She said, "What's your plans?" "I don't have any, what's yours?"

It was passion, we had reaction

So I jumped in the back, and she locked all of the doors

'Cause now I'm a big-time superstar

Fucking your mom in your daddy's car

I'm sorry, but you didn't want me

DMs from all your friends

Saying that you want me back again

I'm sorry, yeah, it's true

I guess it really sucks to be you

I guess it really sucks to be you

I guess it really sucks to be you