Frankie F.U.R.B (F U Right Back)
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
F..ck what I did, was your fault somehow
F..ck the presents, I threw all that shit 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 shit out
F..ck all the cryin, it didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo, f..ck you right back
You thought you could really make me moan
I had better sex all alone
I had to turn to your friend
Now you want me to come back
You must be smokin crack
I'm going elsewhere and that's 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 sex was whack
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 sex was whack
You questioned did I care
Maybe I would have
If you would've gone down there
But now it's over
But I do admit I'm glad
I didn't catch your crabs
I can't sweat dat
'cause I've got to go
F..ck what I did, was your fault somehow
F..ck the presents, I threw all that shit out
F..ck all the the cryin, it didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo, f..ck you right back
You made me do this