Good Luck (Bitch) [feat. Dae Su] Video (MV)

Why aren't you always in my sight
I don't know your type, no
I don't know your type
Show me what you're like, girl
Turn on all the lights
Pull me out my cycle
Make me feel alright
Will you be here by my side
Tell me what is on your mind, girl
I don't know your type, no
I don't know your type
Show me what you're like, girl
Turn on all the lights
Pull me out my cycle
Make me feel alright
Will you be here by my side
Tell me what is on your mind, girl
'Cause I cannot stand the confusion
Are you telling the truth when
You're picking and choosing
Am I winning or losing
Where the f*ck are we moving
Where the f*ck are we moving
(Where the f*ck are we moving)
(Where the f*ck are we moving)
(Where the f*ck are we moving)

So you wanna be happier
I put all my love in her carrier
I wanna marry her
Live in a house just a little bit fancier
Cop us a terrier
I want my love a bit tangier
Someone with actual character
Someone with spice
Someone I really want up in my life
Yes I dare her to love me forever
But she won't let me through the barrier
Scared of her mind
No, it don't matter how hard that I try
Because I'll be alone by the end of the night
Wearing her eyes like they're weapons
A pair of these pistols to shoot with rejection
Move on to like five other guys and forget me
When they can buy you what you like
Like I do not have what you like
No, I don't bite
Maybe I might
Just be a loner who wished on a light
That I've seen in your photo online from those nights
When I would do dumb shit to make me feel right
Like I don't know

Like I don't know
Make up a plan
Call it a date
Don't understand if it's love or it's hate
But I do not care if you think this is fate
Because honestly, all of me's calling it fake
And I think I'm the man
Not thinking straight
You do not care if I'm next up to break
It's hard to sleep
So I just stay awake
'Cause I'll always remember that look on your face

What was the point of that look on your face
What was the point of that look on your face
What was the point of that look on your face
What was the point of that?

I met the new guy
Tuff guy
Everybody likes kind
Living his best
And when he talks he can talk with his chest
I'm struggling more and he's struggling less
He's got it made so "that's awesome"
I guess
Sorry that I got a problem with this
Bet you're blossoming up in your luckiness
Happy for you but I'm f*cking pissed
Hope that you hear this, this ain't a diss
This is just all my emotions wrote in a list
You can play analyst
Pick up the pieces of what you missed
Then you can think 'bout the girl you kiss
See that she ain't what she really is

Maybe that's me
Maybe you're fine
Maybe I'm jealous, ain't your fault, it's mine
I just keep wishing that I had more time
But I should be wishing you luck and leave all the depression behind
(Right? Right)
So good luck but I keep the depression in mind
(Good luck, bitch)
So good luck but I keep the depression in mind
(Bitch)
So good luck but I keep the depression in mind