Ooooh
No no no
You know there are two sides to every story...

See I don't, know why you're cryin like a bitch
Talkin shit, like a snitch
Who are you, to write a song about me
If you really didn't care, you wouldn't want to share
Tellin 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 cryin, 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 cryin, it didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo, fuck you right back

See you thought, you could, really make me moan
I had better sex, all alone
I had to, to fool your friends
Now you want me to come back
You must be smokin crack
I'm going elsewhere and that's a fact

Fuck all those nights, I moaned real loud
Fuck it I faked it, aren't you proud
Fuck all those nights you thought you broke my back
Well guess what yo, your sex was whack

Fuck all those nights, I moaned real loud
Fuck it I faked it, aren't you proud
Fuck all those nights you thought you broke my back
Well guess what yo, your sex was whack

You questioned did I care
Maybe I would have
If you wouldv'e gone down there
But now it's over
But I do admit I'm glad
I didn't catch your crabs
I can't sweat that
'cause I got to go

Fuck what I did, was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents, I threw all that fuck out
Fuck all the the cryin, it didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo, fuck you right back

(heavy breathes)

You made me do this
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Thanks to (Stephanie Y) for correcting these lyrics. Feb 2, 2008

Thanks to (angel) for correcting these lyrics. May 2, 2008

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