K. Flay - Good Girl lyrics

[Intro] One, two, three, four [Verse 1] I had one girl, but she left me Spent two months in a bedroom daze I know three versions of true love But still four corners in every maze I feel five senses within me I got six people inside my mind I drank eight bottles of whiskey I kissed nine people I barely like [Chorus] Everybody say be a good girl Everybody say live a good girl life Everybody say be a good girl But I'm getting tired of being nice But I’m gеtting tired of being nice [Verse 2] I lеft one bag at the airport Spent two months in an endless stare I got three reasons to give up But still four corners in every square I swam five oceans to get here I got six people to call in case Of some emergency Inadvertently, I became what I swore I hate [Chorus] Everybody say be a good girl Everybody say live a good girl life Everybody say be a good girl But I'm getting tired of being nice Everybody say be a good girl Everybody say live a good girl life Everybody say be a good girl But I'm getting tired of being nice [Bridge] Find a place to cry, I wanna die with all my friends I need to make a few mistakes And probably make ’em all again I found a needle in the hay, I want a movie for a life I thought my mind was truly free But everything comes at a price Find a place to cry, I wanna die with all my friends I need to make a few mistakes Probably make 'em all again Probably make 'em all again Probably make 'em all again Probably make 'em all again Probably make 'em [Chorus] Everybody say be a good girl Everybody say live a good girl life Everybody say be a good girl But I'm getting tired of being nice Everybody say be a good girl Everybody say live a good girl life Everybody say be a good girl But I'm getting tired of being nice [Outro] How come this bad, bad world Makes all these good, good girls? How come this bad, bad world Makes all these good, good girls? How come this bad, bad world Makes all these good, good girls? How come this bad, bad world Makes all these good, good girls? How come this bad, bad world Makes all these good, good girls?