Misery - Good Girl

Times got you down

I know you keep thinking 'bout it

I know you can’t go without it

And you keep trying to convince me

That’s that shit I’m talking 'bout

Got your sister hit my phone

Talkin' 'bout you miss me

Like your whole family’s against me

If they really cared

They wouldn’t ask me to forgive you, yeah

After all the shit you put me through

And I don’t even miss you

I just gotta keep it real with you

I loved you before

Not no more

It’s the same old shit and I ain’t with it

You should’ve never did it

I want you to admit it

Misery, misery loves company

And I just can’t fuck with you, nah

Your;

misery, misery loves company

And I just can’t fuck with you

I got myself a shawty

I copped my 8th for 40 and

I’m about to go get lifted

Yes, I’m about to go get lifted

I got myself a new one

He said he 'bout to pull up

Yes, he about to come and lick it

Yeah, we about to go get lifted

You did me wrong

Had me thinking you was right

But you was wrong all along

You only want me back

Just to have me back

And that shit whack, come on

You gotta live with that chick you chose

Trust me when I tell you move on

I’m so finished

My nigga, you old business

I loved you before

Not no more

It’s the same old shit and I ain’t with it

You should’ve never did it

I want you to admit it

Misery, misery loves company

And I just can’t fuck with you, nah

Your;

misery, misery loves company

And I just can’t fuck with you

I got myself a shawty

I copped my 8th for 40 and

I’m about to go get lifted

Yes, I’m about to go get lifted

I got myself a new one

He said he 'bout to pull up

Yes, he about to come and lick it

Yeah, we about to go get lifted

Misery, misery loves company

And I just can’t fuck with you