One, two, three
Took advantage of me
But you'll find these days I'm not so sweet, and uh
Four, five, the boys took your side
But it's alright
'Cause Karma's on mine, yeah yeah
You're a narcissist
I'm an optimist
Never take the blame and I'm insane
Yeah, you keep talking sh*t
Yeah you're a hypocrite
You won't admit to it
Try to take your medicine but you never commit to it
{Chorus}
So get out of my face, get out of my bar
Don't know who in hell you think that you are
You're never gonna be a star (but you keep playing your guitar)
No need to be right, no need to pretend
That it'll be fine, wе'll never be friеnds
You're gonna miss me in the end
But you're gonna hear it from uh
{Post Chorus}
Payback, Karma's a b*tch (b*tch)
Never take the blame and I'm insane
Yeah you keep talking sh*t
Payback, Karma's a b*tch (b*tch)
Try to take your medicine but you never commit to it
{Spoken}
What goes around comes around motherf-----
One, two, three
Now you're missing me
'Cause ain't no other b*tch'll put up with your sh*t, and uh
Four, five, our friends took your side
Took a knife to my back and stabbed me three times, yeah yeah
You're a narcissist
Just a pessimist
Never take the blame, yeah you're insane
You think you're innocent
Yeah you're a hypocrite
You won't admit to it
Boy you're so obsessed, you had the best and now you don't have sh*t
{Chorus}
So get out of my face, get out of my bar
Don't know who in hell you think that you are
You're never gonna be a star (but you keep playing your guitar)
No need to be right, no need to pretend
That it'll be fine, we'll never be friends
You're gonna miss me in the end
But you're gonna hear it from uh
{Post Chorus}
Payback, Karma's a b*tch (b*tch)
Never take the blame, yeah you're insane
You think you're innocent
Payback, Karma's a b*tch (b*tch)
Boy you're so obsessed you had the best and now you don't have sh*t
{Bridge}
I cried for you
I died for you
Put my right hand on the bible and
Lied for you
I cried for you
I lied for you
Put my right hand on the bible and
Died for you
{Chorus}
So get out of my face, (died for you) get out of my bar
Don't know who in hell you think that you are
You're never gonna be a star (but you keep playing your guitar)
No need to be right, no need to pretend
That it'll be fine, we'll never be friends
You're gonna miss me in the end
But you're gonna hear it from uh
{Post Chorus}
Payback, Karma's a b*tch (b*tch)
Never take the blame, yeah you're insane
You think you're innocent
Payback, Karma's a b*tch (b*tch)
Boy you're so obsessed, you had the best and now you don't have sh*t
Boy you're so obsessed, you had the best and now you don't have sh*t