Fuck You Right Back

Frankee

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    Oh oh
    Oooh
    No no no

    (You know there is two sides to every story)

    See I don't know why you cryin' like a bitch
    Talkin' shit like a snitch
    Why you write,write a song 'bout me
    If you really didn't care
    You wouldn't wanna 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' you didn't mean jack
    Well guess what you, 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' you didn't mean jack
    Well guess what you, 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...to do your friend
    Now you want me to come back
    You must be smokin' crack
    Im goin' else where and thats a fact

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    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 you, your sex was wack

    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 you, your sex was wack

    Whoa whoa
    Uh uh yeah

    Whoa whoa
    Uh uh yeah

    Whoa whoa
    Uh uh yeah

    Whoa whoa
    Uh uh yeah

    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 cryin' you didn't mean jack
    Well guess what you, fuck you right back.

    You made me do this.

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