You...

Ooh...

I turn rain into rainbows

Turn pain into potential

You walk away, but I'm the quitter

I like my taste, you call it bitter

Too many cooks in the kitchen

You take the truth and you twist it

You pour your issues in the mixer

You're the problem, I'm the fixer.

You're a waste of yellin', a waste of time

You're a waste of lemons, a waste of limes

You're a waste of my present, a waste of my prime

And I'm so sick of.

I'm so sick of lemonade

All the squeeze ain't worth the juice

Pour some sugar over me

Still not sweet enough for you

Got a lotta shit to say

Even more you never do

Tell me, what's it gonna take

To make a good thing out of you?

I cut you from my coattails

And I checked into a hotel

I left you, but I grabbed the pitcher

Tonight, I'm gonna add some liquor.

You're a waste of yellin', a waste of time

You're a waste of lemons, a waste of limes

You're a waste of my present, a waste of my prime

And I'm so sick of.

I'm so sick of lemonade

All the squeeze ain't worth the juice

Pour some sugar over me

Still not sweet enough for you

Got a lotta shit to say

Even more you never do

Tell me, what's it gonna take

To make a good thing out of you?

Ooh...

Oh, too far gone, can't be saved

We're past the expiration date

Oh, baby

Gotta pour you down the drain, oh...

I'm so sick of lemonade

All the squeeze ain't worth the juice

Pour some sugar over me

Still not sweet enough for you

Got a lot of shit to say

Even more you never do

Tell me, what's it gonna take

To make a good thing out of you?

You.