Tough Luck

[Intro]
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[Chorus]
I’m not in love and I’m ready to dance
I’m gonna find me a new boyfriend
Might take him home, let him get in my pants
Tough luck, baby, fuck your love
Tough luck, baby, fuck your love

[Verse 1]
Found the pictures of your bitches
I ain’t tripping on them broads
‘Cause I’m cooler, you’re a loser
Just a horny, stupid boy
Your stroke was so blah
But your low ride is so fly
Took it for a joyride
And told you “kiss my ass bye”

[Pre-Chorus]
Trick, I’m the shit
I got groupies on my hip
Plus I stole your credit card
Maxed it out at the bar
And I leaked your naked pics
With the number to your job
Now you see, not don’t mess with me
Now you see, not don’t mess with me

[Chorus]
I’m not in love and I’m ready to dance
I’m gonna find me a new boyfriend
Might take him home, let him get in my pants
Tough luck, baby, fuck your love
Tough luck, baby, fuck your love

[Verse 2]
I scratched your car up with the house keys
Grabbed all your clothes and soaked them in a tub of bleach
I took the cat and we’re not coming back
I bet when you get home you gonna have a heart attack

[Pre-Chorus]
First, trick I’m the shit
I got groupies on my hip
Plus I stole your credit card
Maxed it out at the bar
And I leaked your naked pics
With the number to your job
Now you see, not don’t mess with me
Now you see, not don’t fuck with me

[Chorus]
I’m not in love and I’m ready to dance
I’m gonna find me a new boyfriend
Might take him home, let him get in my pants
Tough luck, baby, fuck your love
Tough luck, baby, fuck you
I’m not in love and I’m ready to dance
I’m gonna find me a new boyfriend
Might take him home, let him get in my pants
Tough luck, baby, fuck your love
Tough luck, baby, fuck you

[Bridge]
Hope you hear this song on the radio
In your busted car with the windshield broke
I’ll be at the club with my new boyfriend
You’ll be at the door but they won’t let you in
This song goes out to Ricky Bobby, Johnny, Jack and Jake
This song goes out to all them boys with dumb looks on their face
This song goes to Michael, Brian, Benjamin and Joe
This song is for my ex-boyfriend, I bet you won’t hurt me no more

[Chorus]
I’m not in love and I’m ready to dance
I’m gonna find me a new boyfriend
Might take him home, let him get in my pants
Tough luck, baby, fuck your love
Tough luck, baby, fuck you
I’m not in love and I’m ready to dance
I’m gonna find me a new boyfriend
Might take him home, let him get in my pants
Tough luck, baby, fuck your love
Tough luck, baby, fuck you