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F.U.R.B (F U Right Back) Lyrics
by Frankie
Ooooh
No no no
You know there are two sides to every story...
See I don't know why you're cryin like a bitch
Talkin shit like a snitch
Why'd you write a song about 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, 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 listen to your friend
Now you want me to come back
You must be smokin crack
I'm going elsewhere and that's 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 whack
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 whack
You question did I care
Maybe I would have
If you would've gone away
But now it's over
But I do admit I'm glad
I didn't catch your crabs
I can't swear back
'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 the cryin, it didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo, fuck you right back
You made me do this
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