Mm, mm, ooh, yeah, yeah

I drove down to Trader Joe's

Straight to aisle five, got a bottle of Merlot

'Cause my friend told me if I drink the whole thing then I wouldn't think about you

And after glass two, well, I'd be brand new

And I tried a one-night kinda guy

Made out in the parking lot and that's so not my style

But my sister said I've gotta kiss a lot of frogs before I find my prince, so

That's just what I did

But I'm no closer to gettin' over you

No closer to heartache being through

Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should

But at least I'm getting good at takin' bad advice

Oh, bad advice, yeah

Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should

But at least I'm getting good

At turning singles into doubles

Falling out of love and into trouble

I'm so messed up tryna forget us

Yeah, I'm down just to try about anything one time

No closer to gettin' over you

No closer to heartache being through

Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should

But at least I'm getting good at taking bad advice

Oh, bad advice, yeah

Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should

But at least I'm getting good at taking

Bad advice, ooh, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah)

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

But I'm no closer to gettin' over you

No closer to heartache being through

Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should

But at least I'm getting good at taking bad advice (Oh, bad advice)

Oh, bad advice, yeah (Oh, bad advice)

Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helping like it should

But at least I'm getting good at takin' bad advice

Oh, yeah, yeah, oh

Bad advice