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No, ohh
No no no
You know there's two sides to every story
See I don't know why
You're crying like a bitch
Talkin' shit like a snitch
Why'd you write a song bout me
If you didn't really care
You wouldn't wanna share
Tellin' everybody just how you feel
Fuck what I did, was your fault some how
Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out
Fuck off that cryin', it didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo
Fuck you right back
Fuck what I did, was your fault some how
Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out
Fuck off that 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 thats for 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
Ooh ooh oh oh yeah
Ooh ooh oh oh yeah
Ooh ooh oh oh yeah
Ooh ooh oh oh yeah
You question did I care
Maybe I would have
If you would it gone down me
Now it's over
But I do admit I'm glad
I didn't catch your crabs
I can't sweat that 'cause I bout to go
Fuck what I did, was your fault some how
Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out
Fuck off that cryin', it didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo
Fuck you right back
Ooh ooh oh oh yeah
Ooh ooh oh oh yeah
Ooh ooh oh oh yeah
Ooh ooh oh oh yeah
You made me do this
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