Bye Bye Blues
I've been up all night
By the phone, and I'm crying
Drowning in orange wine
Trust me, this is me trying
You said forever, but you lied
We're not together, baby, why?
And I told myself that I would never fuck up again
Then I go ahead and fuck it, now we're fuckin' again (fuck)
Used to have a brain, but I don't know where it went
Yeah, you, yeah, you
Yeah, you (yeah, you)
Almost had me saying I do (I do)
'Til you hit me, hit me with the bad news (bad news)
Now I'm sippin' on my sad girl juice
'Cause I got nothing to lose
Got the bye bye blues
Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye blues
Bye, bye, bye, bye, (bye, bye-bye-bye)
Strutting down the stairs
Dancing in the kitchen
Silky underwear
Refrigerator lights, I glisten
I miss your body
So I'm feeling myself (feelin' myself)
Pretend you're with me
Baby, I need help (help)
And I told myself that I would never fuck up again
Then I said fuck it, and now we're fuckin' again (fuck)
Used to have a brain, but I don't know where it went
Yeah, you, yeah, you
Yeah, you (yeah, you)
Almost had me saying I do (I do)
'Til you hit me, hit me with the bad news (bad news)
Now I'm sippin' on my sad girl juice
'Cause I got nothing to lose
Got the bye bye blues
Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, blues
Bye, bye, bye-bye, got the bye bye blues
Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, blues
Bye, bye, bye, bye (bye, bye-bye-bye)
Put your pinkies up if you're a sad ass bitch
Like a lemon drop it, pop it, lose your shit
Put your pinkies up if you're a sad ass bitch
But whatever you do, don't call him, block him
Or fuck it, show up piss drunk at his door, who cares?
(Yeah, you)
Almost had me saying I do
'Til you hit me, hit me with the bad news
Now I'm sippin' on my sad girl juice
'Cause I got nothing to lose
Got the bye bye blues
(Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, blues)
Almost had me saying I do (bye, bye, bye, bye)
'Til you hit me, hit me with the bad news (bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, blues)
Now I'm sippin' on my sad girl juice (bye, bye, bye blues)
'Cause I got nothing to lose
Got the bye bye blues
By the phone, and I'm crying
Drowning in orange wine
Trust me, this is me trying
You said forever, but you lied
We're not together, baby, why?
And I told myself that I would never fuck up again
Then I go ahead and fuck it, now we're fuckin' again (fuck)
Used to have a brain, but I don't know where it went
Yeah, you, yeah, you
Yeah, you (yeah, you)
Almost had me saying I do (I do)
'Til you hit me, hit me with the bad news (bad news)
Now I'm sippin' on my sad girl juice
'Cause I got nothing to lose
Got the bye bye blues
Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye blues
Bye, bye, bye, bye, (bye, bye-bye-bye)
Strutting down the stairs
Dancing in the kitchen
Silky underwear
Refrigerator lights, I glisten
I miss your body
So I'm feeling myself (feelin' myself)
Pretend you're with me
Baby, I need help (help)
And I told myself that I would never fuck up again
Then I said fuck it, and now we're fuckin' again (fuck)
Used to have a brain, but I don't know where it went
Yeah, you, yeah, you
Yeah, you (yeah, you)
Almost had me saying I do (I do)
'Til you hit me, hit me with the bad news (bad news)
Now I'm sippin' on my sad girl juice
'Cause I got nothing to lose
Got the bye bye blues
Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, blues
Bye, bye, bye-bye, got the bye bye blues
Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, blues
Bye, bye, bye, bye (bye, bye-bye-bye)
Put your pinkies up if you're a sad ass bitch
Like a lemon drop it, pop it, lose your shit
Put your pinkies up if you're a sad ass bitch
But whatever you do, don't call him, block him
Or fuck it, show up piss drunk at his door, who cares?
(Yeah, you)
Almost had me saying I do
'Til you hit me, hit me with the bad news
Now I'm sippin' on my sad girl juice
'Cause I got nothing to lose
Got the bye bye blues
(Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, blues)
Almost had me saying I do (bye, bye, bye, bye)
'Til you hit me, hit me with the bad news (bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, blues)
Now I'm sippin' on my sad girl juice (bye, bye, bye blues)
'Cause I got nothing to lose
Got the bye bye blues
Credits
Writer(s): Stela Cole, Alida Peck, Kalh Zhone
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