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No, oh
No, no, no
You know there are two sides to every story
See I don't know why
You're crying like a bitch
And you talk like a snitch
Why'd you write a song about me?
If you really didn't care
You wouldn't wanna share
Telling everybody just how you feel
What I did was your fault somehow
The presents, I threw all that shit out
All the crying, it 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
All the crying, it 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
I had to, to do your friend
Now you want me to come back
You must be smoking crack
I'm going elsewhere and that's a fact
All those nights I moaned real loud
Fuck it, I faked it, I rent you out
All those nights you thought you broke my back
Well guess what, yo, your sex was wack
All those nights I moaned real loud
Fuck it, I faked it, I rent you out
All those nights you thought you broke my back
Well guess what, yo, your sex was wack
Oh, oh, ah ah yeah
Oh, oh, ah ah yeah
Oh, oh, ah ah yeah
Oh, oh, ah ah yeah
You question, 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
Can't sweat that 'cause I got to go
What I did was your fault somehow
The presents, I threw all that shit out
All the crying, it didn't mean jack
Well guess what, yo, fuck you right back
Oh, oh, ah ah yeah
Oh, oh, ah ah yeah
Oh, oh, ah ah yeah
Oh, oh, ah ah yeah
You made me do this