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