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