Frankee *talkin*: You know there are two sides to every story

[verse 1]

See I don't
Know why
Your cryin like a bitch
Talkin shit like a snitch
So 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

(1st chorus)

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

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

[verse 2]

You thought
You could, really make me moan
I had better sex
All alone
I had to
Talk to your friends
Now you want me to come back
You must be smokin crack
I'm goin elsewhere and that's a fact

(2nd chorus)

Fuck all those nights
I moaned real loud
Fuck it I faked it
Aren't you proud?
Fuck all those nights you
Thought your 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 your broke my back
Well guess what yo?
Your sex was wack

[verse 3]

Your questions
Did I care?
Maybe I would have
If you had been
Good in bed
Now its
All ova
But I do admit I'm glad
I didn't catch your crabs
I can't sweat that because your gone for good

(1st chrous)

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

*Music stops*

Frankee *talking*: You made me do this