9 acessos
You know there are two sides to every story.
See I don't, know why, you crying like a bitch
Talking shit, like a snitch
Oh write you, write a song about me
If you really didn't care
You wouldn't wanna share
Telling everybody just how you feel.
(Chorus)
Fuck what I did, was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents I threw all that shit out
Fuck all the crying, you 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, you didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo, fuck you right back.
Hey you thought, that you could, really make me moan (ohh)
I had better sex, all alone (ha ha ha)
I had to, to do your friend
Now you want me to come back
You must smoking crack
I'm going else where and that's a fact.
(Chorus 2)
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 wrack.
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 wrack.
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.
(Chorus)
Fuck what I did, was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents I threw all that shit out
Fuck all the crying, you 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, you didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo, fuck you right back.
You made me do this.