Frankee

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

see I don't know why you cryin' like a b_tch talkin' sh_t 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_ck what I did was your fault somehow f_ck the presents, I threw all that sh_t out f_ck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack well guess what yo, f_ck you right back f_ck what I did was your fault somehow f_ck the presents, I threw all that sh_t out f_ck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack well guess what yo, f_ck 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 f_ck all those nights I moaned real loud f_ck it, I faked it, aren't you proud f_ck all those nights you thought you broke my back well guess what yo, your sex was wack f_ck all those nights I moaned real loud f_ck it, I faked it, aren't you proud f_ck all those nights you thought you broke my back well guess what yo, your sex was wack