Serial Heartbreaker

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 over love, I underplay it
 Get myself in situations
 Different people, different places
 Sensitive but not enough
 I'm not the best at breaking up
 Too soon to rip the Band-Aid off
 A sucker for the fuck me up
 Crybaby, serial heartbreaker (ah)
 Don't blame me, it's just the way God made her (ah)
 Whoa-oh-oh, serial heartbreaker
 Oh-oh-oh, 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)
 Whoa-oh-oh, serial heartbreaker
 Oh-oh-oh, it's just the way
 It's just the way God made her
 Whoa-oh-oh, serial heartbreaker
 Oh-oh-oh, it's just the way God made her
 I like my alone time
 But I want somebody to hold