The Staten Island singer's unapologetic hit that turned heartbreak into a defiant chorus.
The song doesn't build to its anger; it starts there.
'Fuck what I said it don't mean shit now' dismisses every romantic promise in one breath.
The Staten Island singer's unapologetic hit that turned heartbreak into a defiant chorus.
The Staten Island singer's unapologetic hit that turned heartbreak into a defiant chorus.
The song doesn't build to its anger; it starts there.
'Fuck what I said it don't mean shit now' dismisses every romantic promise in one breath.
The Staten Island singer's unapologetic hit that turned heartbreak into a defiant chorus.
Fuck you, you hoe, I don't want you back
The song doesn't build to its anger; it starts there. 'Fuck what I said it don't mean shit now' dismisses every romantic promise in one breath. He lists the tokens, presents, kisses, and throws them out with the same four-letter word.
It's the title and the thesis, delivered without metaphor or decoration. The repetition turns a personal insult into a chant, something you could shout along to in a car with the windows down.
The way he almost sighs 'I'm sad. It hurts real bad' right before calling her a hoe again, that tiny admission gives the whole rant its weight.
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Whoa oh oh
Ooh hooh
No no no
See, I dont know why I liked you so much
I gave you all, of my trust
I told you, I loved you, now thats all down the drain
Ya put me through pain, I wanna let u know 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, they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont 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, they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back
You thought, you could
Keep this shit from me, yeah
Ya burnt bitch, I heard the story
Ya played me, ya even gave him head
Now ya askin for me back
Ya just another act, look elsewhere
Because ya 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 they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont 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 they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Ya questioned, did I care
You could ask anyone, I even said
Ya were my great one
Now its, over, but I do admit I'm sad.
It hurts real bad, I cant sweat that, because I loved a hoe
Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw em out
Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
The Staten Island singer's unapologetic hit that turned heartbreak into a defiant chorus. The song doesn't build to its anger; it starts there. 'Fuck what I said it don't mean shit now' dismisses every romantic promise in one breath.
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