Bad Advice

Mmm
Mm-mm, mmm
Ooh, oh
Yeah, yeah (woo)

I drove down to Trader Joes
Straight to aisle five, got a bottle of merlot
'Cause my friend told me if I drink the whole thin' then I wouldn't think about you
And after glass two, well I'd be brand new
And I tried a one-night kinda guy
Made out in the parkin' lot and that's so not my style
But my sister said I've gotta kiss a lot of frogs before I find my prince
So, that's just what I did

But I'm no closer to gettin' over you
No closer to heartache bein' through
Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should
But at least I'm gettin' good at takin' bad advice
Oh, bad advice, yeah
Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should
But at least I'm gettin' good

At turnin' singles into doubles
Fallin' out of love and into trouble
I'm so messed up, tryna forget us
Yeah, I'm down just to try about anythin' one time

No closer to gettin' over you
No closer to heartache bein' through
Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should
But at least I'm gettin' good at takin' bad advice
Oh, bad advice, yeah
Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should
But at least I'm gettin' good at takin'
Bad advice, ooh, yeah (oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

I'm no closer to gettin' over you
No closer to heartache bein' through
Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should
But at least I'm gettin' good at takin' bad advice (oh, bad advice)
Oh, bad advice, yeah (oh, bad advice)
Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should
But at least I'm gettin' good at takin' bad advice
Ooh (oh, bad advice), yeah, yeah, oh
Bad advice