Crybaby, serial heartbreaker
Don't blame me, it's just the way God made her

So many questions
That's too many for me
So many lessons
So many girl of my dreams
'Cause I tend to overcomplicate
I overlove, I underplay
Get myself in situations
Different people, different places
Sensitive and not enough
I'm not the best at breakin' up
Too soon to rip the Band-Aid
Sucker 'fore they fuck me up

Crybaby, serial heartbrеaker (Ah)
Don't blame me, it's just thе way God made her (Ah)
Ooh, serial heartbreaker
Ooh, it's just the way
It's just the way God made her

I like my alone time
But I want somebody to hold
I get what I want, I
I keep it for a minute, then I let it go
'Cause I tend to contradict a lot
I love you more, I love you not
I hate it when you're there for me
I like it when you hit the spot
And every time I share too much
You get in close and I give up
So hurry, rip the Band-Aid off
Hurry, baby, fuck me up

Crybaby, serial heartbreaker (Ah)
Don't blame me, it's just the way God made her (Ah)
Ooh, serial heartbreaker
Ooh, it's just the way
It's just the way God made her

Ooh-ooh-ooh
Serial heartbreaker
Ooh-ooh-ooh
It's just the way God made her

I like my alone time
But I want somebody to hold