Oh oh
oooh
no no no
(You know there is two sides to every story).
See I don't know why you crying like a bitch,
talking shit like a snitch,
why'd you write a song about me,
if you really didn't care,
you wouldn't wanna share,
telling everybody just how you feel.
Fuck what I did was your fault somehow,
Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out,
Fuck all the crying, it didn't mean jack,
well guess what yo, fuck you right back.
Fuck what I did was your fault somehow,
Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out,
Fuck all the crying, it didn't mean jack,
well guess what yo, fuck you right back.
You thought you could really make me moan,
I had better sex all alone (ha ha ha ha),
I had to do your friend,
now you want me to come back,
you must be smoking crack,
Im going else where and thats a fact.
Fuck all those nights I moaned out real loud,
fuck it, I faked it, i'll rent you out,
fuck all those nights you thought you broke my back,
well guess what yo, your sex was wack.
Fuck all those nights I moaned out real loud,
fuck it, I faked it, i'll rent you out,
fuck all those nights you thought you broke my back,
well guess what yo, your sex was wack.
whoa whoa
uh uh yea
whoa whoa
uh uh yea
whoa whoa
uh uh yea
whoa whoa
uh uh yea
You questioned did I care,
maybe I would how if you wanna come to me,
now it's over,
but I do admit i'm glad I didn't catch your crabs,
I can't swear bad cause I got to go.
Fuck what I did was your fault somehow,
Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out,
Fuck all the crying, it didn't mean jack,
well guess what yo, fuck you right back.
You made me do it.
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