F.U.R.B. (Fuck You Right Back)

Oh oh
Oooh
No no no

(You know there is two sides to every story)

See, I don't, know why
You cryin like a bitch
Talkin shit 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

Fuck, what I did, was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out
Don't go cryin you didn't mean jack
Well, guess what yo, fuck you right back

What I did, was your fault somehow
The presents, I threw all that shit out
Don't go cryin you 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 (ha ha ha ha)
I had to do your friend
Now you want me to come back, you must be smokin crack
I'm goin else where and that's a fact

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

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 wack

Whoa, whoa
Uh uh yeah

Whoa, whoa
Uh uh yea

Whoa, whoa
Uh uh yea

Whoa, whoa
Uh uh yea

You questioned, did I care?
Maybe I would howl if you wanna come to me
Now it's over
But I do, admit I'm glad I didn't catch your crabs
I can't swear bad cause I got to go

Fuck, what I did, was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out
Don't go cryin you didn't mean jack
Well, guess what yo, fuck you right back