D           C#7
I hope you go broke and your IPhone breaks
                   F#m        Bm
And your ex shows up at your next first date
                    D          C#7
And your car gets towed so you show up late
                    F#m          Fm          E   C#7
To your shitty ass job, hope you have a bad day


[Verse One]
 D                C#7
Remember when you said
             F#m                           Bm                    N.C.
That I'd end up doing nada and when I was young my momma must have
D          C#7
Dropped me on my head
          F#m                Fm               E               C#7
But there ain't a bitch like karma guess you two got that in common, and


[Pre-Chorus]
  D                     C#7        F#m                Bm
I don't wanna be spiteful but you someone I got spite for and
  D                C#7            F#m          Fm      E      C#7
I know it ain't right but all you ever did was do me wrong, so


[Chorus]
                D                    C#7
I hope you go broke and your IPhone breaks
                  F#m                     Bm
And your ex shows up at your next first date
                   D                    C#7
And your car gets towed so you show up late
                    F#m          Fm          E   C#7
To your shitty ass job, hope you have a bad day

                    D                       C#7
Hope you lose your keys and you get locked out
                           F#m                  Bm
And when things are looking up hope it all goes south
                       D                       C#7
Cos you never gave a fuck when I opened up my mouth
                      F#m          Fm          E   C#7
I got nothing else to say, except have a bad day


[Verse Two]
  D                  C#7
You bring out the worst in me
     F#m                      Bm
If you feel like shit then you deserve to be
    D                                C#7
Every friend I've ever had, from my roommate to my dad
        F#m            Fm               E    C#7
Said to cut you out my life like it was surgery


[Pre-Chorus]
  D                     C#7        F#m                Bm
I don't wanna be spiteful but you someone I got spite for and
  D                C#7            F#m          Fm          E   C#7
I know it ain't right but all you ever did was do me wrong, so


[Chorus]
                D                    C#7
I hope you go broke and your IPhone breaks
                  F#m                     Bm
And your ex shows up at your next first date
                   D                    C#7
And your car gets towed so you show up late
                    F#m          Fm          E   C#7
To your shitty ass job, hope you have a bad day

                    D                       C#7
Hope you lose your keys and you get locked out
                           F#m                  Bm
And when things are looking up hope it all goes south
                       D                       C#7
Cos you never gave a fuck when I opened up my mouth
                       F#m          Fm          E   C#7
I got nothing else to say, except have a bad day