[Eamon:]

Oh, oh, uhhh 



Nooooo, ooooh



See I dont Know why

I like you so much

I gave you all of my trust

I told you I loved you

Now thats all down the drain

You put me through the pain

I wanna let you know

Just (how) I feel



Fuck what I said, It dont mean shit now

Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out

Fuck all those kisses, it didn't mean jack

Fuck you, you hoe

I don't want you back [x2]



Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah

Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah

Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah



[Frankee:]

Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah



Nooooo, ooooh

No, no, no



You know there are two sides to every story



See I dont know why

You crying like a bitch

Talkin' shit like a snitch

Why you write a song 'bout me

If you really didnt 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

Fuck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack

Well guess what yo, fuck you right back



Fuck what I did was your fault somehow

Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out

Fuck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack



[Eamon:]

Fuck you, you hoe!



[Frankee:]

Fuck you right back.



[Eamon:]

You thought, you could

Keep this shit from me (yeah)

You're burnt, bitch,

I heard the story

You played me

You even gave him head

Now ya askin' for me back

You're just another hack

Look elsewhere 'Cause you're done with me



Fuck what I said, It dont mean shit now

Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out

Fuck all those kisses, it didn't mean jack

Fuck you, you hoe

I don't want you back



Fuck what I said, It dont mean shit now

Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out

Fuck all those kisses, it didn't mean jack

Fuck you, you hoe



[Frankee:]

Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah

Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah

Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah

Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah



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 turn to your friend

Now you want me to come back

You must be smokin' crack

Im goin' else where and thats a fact



You questioned 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

I can't sweat that

Cause I got to go



Fuck what I did was your fault somehow

Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out

Fuck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack



[Eamon:]

Fuck you, you hoe!



[Frankee:]

Fuck you right back!



[Eamon:]

Fuck what I said, It dont mean shit now

Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out

Fuck all those kisses, it didn't mean jack

Fuck you, you hoe



[Frankee:]

Fuck you right back!



[Both to end:]

Oh, oh, uhhh huh yeah



[Frankee:]

You made me do this