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Frankee - The Dome: Summer 2004 - F.U. Right Back
The Dome: Summer 2004
Disc 1
01. Dragostea Din Tei
02. Chocolate (Choco Choco)
03. Veo Veo
04. Not Without Us
05. Move Your Body
06. The Promise You Made
07. Sunshine After the Rain
08. Save Your Kisses for Me
09. Perfekte Welle
10. I'm Sorry
11. She
12. Consequence of Love
13. Last Thing on My Mind
14. Super Duper Love
15. Just for You
16. Summer Sunshine
17. Lovesong
18. Somewhere Only We Know
19. Ich will mich verlieben
20. Fuck You All
21. Fuck It (I Don't Want You Back)
Disc 2
01. F.U. Right Back
02. This Love
03. Trick Me
04. Leave (Get Out)
05. Dip It Low (remix)
06. Suga Suga
07. Release
08. Last Drop
09. Hey Mama
10. Naughty Girl
11. Cha Cha Slide
12. Rocking Music
13. Jukebox (Spanish Fly radio remix)
14. Toxic
15. Unnatural Blonde
16. I've Seen It All
17. Set Me Free (Empty Rooms)
18. Here I Am (Send Me an Angel)
19. So Lonely
20. Dragostea din Teï
Ooh
Ooh
No no no
You know there is two sides to every story

See I don't know why your cryin' like a bitch
Talkin' shit like a snitch
Why'd 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 the cryin', it didn't mean Jack
Well guess what yo, fuck you right back

Fuck what I did it 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

You thought you could really make me moan
I had better sex all alone
I had to, to do your friend
Now you want me to come back
You must be smokin' crack
I'm goin' else where 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 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 yo, your sex was wack

Oh oh, uh uh yeah
Oh oh, uh uh yeah
Oh oh, uh uh yeah
Oh oh, uh uh yeah

You questioned did I care
Maybe I would have
If you woulda gone down there
Now it's all 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 shit out
Fuck all the cryin', it didn't mean Jack
Well guess what yo, fuck you right back

Oh oh, uh uh yeah
Oh oh, uh uh yeah
Oh oh, uh uh yeah
Oh oh, uh uh yeah
You made me do this