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 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

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