Oh Shit Not Good

Get your hands up Hands up (multiple times) Oh shit Ha-ha-ha Put your hand up One more thing Hands up Just remember this Hands up In this country Hands up They drive on the wrong side of the road Hands up Up up up up (multiple times) Oh shit Get your hands Up (multiple times)

I have more fun in bed without you in it I'm alone but don't feel lonely, it's a given I don't wake up at 5 a.m. When you come home from partying I have more fun in bed without you in it Mm, that's some good shit I'm still good friends with your best friend's girlfriend (what up, A?) And I watch whatever the hell I want on Netflix I don't have to worry that you're hanging out With some other girl in some other town Still good friends with your best friend's girlfriend Yeah, she's some good shit You took your swearin' and your fightin' The "where are you, stop lying's" You took the gettin' drunk on Monday nights 'Cause you can't handle a sober fight You took all of your bullshit Baby, you left me You left me with the good shit But I got my windows down, and I sing along to the radio There's still two-for-one tequila at the bar we used to go I no longer deal with all your friends Making offside jokes at my expense Windows down and I sing along to the radio That's some good shit, yo You took your swearin' and your fightin' The "where are you, stop lying's" You took the gettin' drunk on Monday nights 'Cause you can't handle a sober fight You took all of your bullshit Baby, you left me You left me with the good shit Yeah, maybe you hate me, but I finally don't care For the first time in three years, I'm happy that you're not here It's pretty cliché, but I'm gonna be okay By accident or on purpose Baby, you left me You left me with the good shit You took your swearin' and the fightin' "Where are you, stop lying's" You took the gettin' drunk on Monday nights 'Cause you can't handle a sober fight You took all of your bullshit Baby, you left me Oh, we both know I deserve it Baby, you left me You left me with the good shit You could've left like a hundred bucks though, that would've been nice

Maybe it's a bad girl underneath that sweet smile Like a peak of black lace that nobody but me sees And just a trace of all the possibilities Maybe it's the quarter moon, maybe it's the quart of wine And we haven't even touched yet, baby don't need it Everything you're doing, girl, is my weakness I'm not good at not kissing again When you're leaning it on in a little closer I'm not good at not getting sidetracked When your tank top strap's slipping off of your shoulder Whoa, girl, I try to be But I ain't that tough, I'm not good at not Falling in love, falling in love, falling in love You know what to do girl, and you know what it does to me When you turn on that song and turn the lights down Baby I'm gone before the part about you Dancing in slow motion with my hands on your hips Now you got me going right where I can't resist I'm not good at not kissing again When you're leaning it on in a little closer I'm not good at not getting sidetracked When your tank top strap's slipping off of your shoulder Whoa, girl, I try to be But I ain't that tough, I'm not good at not Falling in love, falling in love, falling in love Can't tell you no, can't say goodbye Can't hold a little bit back even if I try 'Cause when I look in your eyes I'm not good at not kissing again When you're leaning it on in a little closer I'm not good at not getting sidetracked When your tank top strap's slipping off of your shoulder Whoa, girl, I try to be But I ain't that tough, I'm not good at not Falling in love, falling in love, falling in love Not good at not falling in love, falling in love, falling in love I'm not good at not falling I'm not good at not falling in love I'm not good at not falling Falling in love, falling in love