F.u.r.b. (f u right back)

(You know there is two sides to every story)

See I don't know why you cryin' like a b*tch
Talkin' sh*t like a snitch
Why you write a song 'bout me
If you really didn't care
You wouldn't wanna share
Tellin' everybody just how you feel

F*ck what I did was your fault somehow
F*ck the presents, I threw all that sh*t out
F*ck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo, f*ck you right back

F*ck what I did was your fault somehow
F*ck the presents, I threw all that sh*t out
F*ck all the cryin' you didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo, f*ck you right back

You thought you could really make me moan
I had better s_x 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

F*ck all those nights I moaned real loud
F*ck it, I faked it, aren't you proud
F*ck all those nights you thought you broke my back
Well guess what yo, your s_x was wack

F*ck all those nights I moaned real loud
F*ck it, I faked it, aren't you proud
F*ck all those nights you thought you broke my back
Well guess what yo, your s_x was wack

Whoa whoa
Uh uh yea

Whoa whoa
Uh uh yea

Whoa whoa
Uh uh yea

Whoa whoa
Uh uh yea

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

F*ck what I did was your fault somehow
F*ck the presents, I threw all that sh*t out
F*ck all the cryin' you didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo, f*ck you right back.