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 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 that cryin' you didn't mean jack Well guess what yo,fuck you right back Fuck what I did was your fault somehow Fuck all the presents,I threw all that shit out Fuck all that cryin' you 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 along (ha ha ha ha) I had to do your friend Now you want me to come back You must be smokin' crack Im goin' else where and thats a fact Fuck all those nights I moaned 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 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 howl 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 all the presents,I threw all that shit out Fuck all that cryin' you didn't mean jack Well guess what yo,fuck you right back.