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

No, ooh

No, no

You know there are two sides to every story

See I don't know why you crying like a bitch

Talking shit like a snitch

Why you write a song about me

If you really didn't care you wouldn't want to share

Telling 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 crying 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 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 turn to your friend

Now you want me to come back you must be smoking crack

I'm going elsewhere 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, aren't you proud

Fuck 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

You questioned did I care

Maybe I would have if you would have gone down there

And 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 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