Eamon Friel
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Fuck it (Girl Version)

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Fuck it (Girl Version)

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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

Oh write you, write a song about me

If you really didn't care

You wouldn't wanna share

Telling everybody just how you feel.

(Chorus)

Fuck what I did, was your fault somehow

Fuck the presents I threw all that shit out

Fuck all the crying, you 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, you didn't mean jack

Well guess what yo, fuck you right back.

Hey you thought, that you could, really make me moan (ohh)

I had better sex, all alone (ha ha ha)

I had to, to do your friend

Now you want me to come back

You must smoking crack

I'm going else where and that's a fact.

(Chorus 2)

Fuck all those nights, I moaned out real loud

Fuck it I faked it, I'll rent you out

Fuck all those nights you thought you broke my back

Well guess what yo, your sex was wrack.

Fuck all those nights, I moaned out real loud

Fuck it I faked it, I'll rent you out

Fuck all those nights you thought you broke my back

Well guess what yo, your sex was wrack.

You questioned, did I care

Maybe I would howl, if you wanna come to me

Now it's, over, but I do admit I'm glad

I didn't catch your crabs

I can't swear bad cause I got to go.

(Chorus)

Fuck what I did, was your fault somehow

Fuck the presents I threw all that shit out

Fuck all the crying, you 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, you didn't mean jack

Well guess what yo, fuck you right back.

You made me do this.

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