Letras
Crazy ain't the right word for a bitch like you
You're mean and spiteful and hateful too
Sendin' dirty messages to all my friends
You're blowin' up my phone and blowin' me again
And I'm sick of it
I never know what's gonna set you off
And I'm sick of you sayin' it's all my fault
So get your shit and get outta my house
I'm gonna miss your tits, but I ain't gonna miss your mouth
I need some time alone, your kind of trouble gone
Might even change the number on my telephone
Get back to my old self, don't need nobody else in my world
Until I meet a nice girl
The next one ain't gonna throw lit cigarettes at me
Burn a whole damn box of my childhood memories
Call the police and conjure all sorts of lies
Emotional blackmail hidin' behind a sweet girl disguise
And I'm sick of it
Yeah, I need some time alone, your kind of trouble gone
Might even change the number on my telephone
Get back to my old self, don't need nobody else in my world
Until I meet a nice girl
I need some time alone, your kind of trouble gone
Might even change the number on my telephone
Get back to my old self, don't need nobody else in my world
Until I meet a nice girl
There's gotta be a nice girl