Lyrics F.U.R.B. (F U Right Back) - Pop Feast

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

Ohh
Ohh
No, no, no
(You know there are two sides to every story)
See I don’t know why you cryin' like a bitch
Talkin' shit 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
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
Well, guess what yo, 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
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
Uh, uh, yeah
Oh, oh
Uh, uh, yeah
Oh, oh
Uh, uh, yeah
Oh, oh
Uh, uh, yeah
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
Well, guess what yo, fuck you right back
Oh, oh
Uh, uh, yeah
Oh, oh
Uh, uh, yeah
Oh, oh
Uh, uh, yeah
Oh, oh
Uh, uh, yeah
You made me do this