[Eamon:]
Oh, oh, uhhh

Nooooo, ooooh

See I dont Know why
I like you so much
I gave you all of my trust
I told you I loved you
Now thats all down the drain
You put me through the pain
I wanna let you know
Just (how) I feel

Fuck what I said, It dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out
Fuck all those kisses, it didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe
I don't want you back [x2]

Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah
Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah
Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah

[Frankee:]
Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah

Nooooo, ooooh
No, no, no

You know there are two sides to every story

See I dont know why
You crying like a bitch
Talkin' shit like a snitch
Why you write a song 'bout me
If you really didnt 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

[Eamon:]
Fuck you, you hoe!

[Frankee:]
Fuck you right back.

[Eamon:]
You thought, you could
Keep this shit from me (yeah)
You're burnt, bitch,
I heard the story
You played me
You even gave him head
Now ya askin' for me back
You're just another hack
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Look elsewhere 'Cause you're done with me

Fuck what I said, It dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out
Fuck all those kisses, it didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe
I don't want you back

Fuck what I said, It dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out
Fuck all those kisses, it didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe

[Frankee:]
Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah
Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah
Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah
Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah

Fuck you right back!

You thought you could really make me moan
I had better sex all alone (ha ha ha ha)
I had to turn to your friend
Now you want me to come back
You must be smokin' crack
Im goin' else where and thats a fact

You questioned did I care
Maybe I would have
If you woulda gone down there
Now it's 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

[Eamon:]
Fuck you, you hoe!

[Frankee:]
Fuck you right back!

[Eamon:]
Fuck what I said, It dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out
Fuck all those kisses, it didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe

[Frankee:]
Fuck you right back!

[Both to end:]
Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah

[Frankee:]
You made me do this

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