Whoa
Oh
No, no, no

You know there are two sides to every story

See, I don't know why
You cryin' like a b****
Talkin' s*** 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

F*** what I did, was your fault somehow
F*** the presents, I threw all that s*** out
F*** all the cryin', it didn't mean jack
Well, guess what, yo', f*** you right back

F*** what I did, was your fault somehow
F*** the presents, I threw all that s*** out
F*** all the cryin', it didn't mean jack
Well, guess what, yo', f*** 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 smokin' crack
I'm goin' elsewhere and that's a fact

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

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

Oh, oh, uh-uh, yeah
Oh, oh, uh-uh, yeah
Oh, oh, uh-uh, yeah
Oh, oh, uh-uh, yeah

You questioned did I care
Maybe I would have
If you woulda come on back
But now it's over
But I do admit I'm glad
I didn't catch your crabs
I can't sweat that 'cause I've got to go

F*** what I did, was your fault somehow
F*** the presents, I threw all that s*** out
F*** all the cryin', it didn't mean jack
Well, guess what, yo', f*** you right back

Oh, oh, uh-uh, yeah
Oh, oh, uh-uh, yeah
Oh, oh, uh-uh, yeah
Oh, oh, uh-uh, yeah

You made me do this