Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Avril Lavigne
Avril Lavigne
Vocais
John Feldmann
John Feldmann
Violão
Dylan McLean
Dylan McLean
Violão
Michael Bono
Michael Bono
Violão
Scot Stewart
Scot Stewart
Violão
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Bateria
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Avril Lavigne
Avril Lavigne
Composição
John Feldmann
John Feldmann
Composição
Derek “Mod Sun” Smith
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
John Feldmann
John Feldmann
Produção
Dylan McLean
Dylan McLean
Produção (adicional)
Michael Bono
Michael Bono
Produção (adicional)
Scot Stewart
Scot Stewart
Produção (adicional)
Hero Delano
Hero Delano
Produção (adicional)
Josh Thornberry
Josh Thornberry
Produção (adicional)
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Produção
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Engenharia (masterização)
Adam Hawkins
Adam Hawkins
Engenharia (mixagem)
MOD SUN
MOD SUN
Produção
Cameron Mizell
Cameron Mizell
Produção (adicional)
Kevin Thrasher
Kevin Thrasher
Engenharia adicional

Letra

[Verse 1]
Are we having fun yet?
Tell me, are we done yet?
Tired of being cautious
Cutting all my losses
You make me nauseous
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Am I a regret yet?
Thought you were my best bet
Was it worth what it costed?
I am exhausted
You make me nauseous
Yeah
[Verse 3]
You're overrated
Nothing else left to say
Got me feeling jaded
[Verse 4]
Na-na-na, not another breakup
When I think of you I just wanna throw up
Na-na-na, no I don't wanna get up
Lying in my bed, thinking love sucks
[Verse 5]
Na-na-na, not another breakup
When I think of you, gotta try to be tough
Na-na-na, now I'm all fucked up
Call it bad luck, why does love suck?
[Verse 6]
Do you think I'm stupid?
I keep killing cupid
Shot an arrow in my exes
This is my confession
Never learned my lesson
No
[Verse 7]
Your mouth is full of gossip
All my friends say that your toxic
Your love is like a weapon
What is the obsession?
Time to learn a lesson
Whoa
[Verse 8]
You're overrated
Nothing else left to say
Got me feeling jaded
[Verse 9]
Na-na-na, not another breakup
When I think of you I just wanna throw up
Na-na-na, no I don't wanna get up
Lying in my bed, thinking love sucks
[Verse 10]
Na-na-na, not another breakup
When I think of you, gotta try to be tough
Na-na-na, now I'm all fucked up
Call it bad luck, why does love suck?
[Verse 11]
Let's play a game of tic-tac-toe
I'ma go and make all my exes say oh
This is for the time that we dodged a bullet
I'm better off, and yeah, I know it
[Verse 12]
Let's play a game of tic-tac-toe
I'ma go and make all my exes say oh
This is for the time that we dodged a bullet
I'm better off, and yeah, I know it
[Verse 13]
Na-na-na, not another breakup
When I think of you I just wanna throw up
Na-na-na, no I don't wanna get up
Lying in my bed, thinking love sucks
[Verse 14]
Na-na-na, not another breakup
When I think of you, gotta try to be tough
Na-na-na, now I'm all fucked up
Call it bad luck, why does love suck?
[Verse 15]
Do you think I'm stupid?
I keep killing cupid
Na-na-na, now I'm all fucked up
Call it bad luck, why does love suck?
Written by: Avril Lavigne, Derek Smith, John Feldmann
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