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Eamon fuck you right back your sex was whack

Eamon fuck you right back your sex was whack

you feel / Fuck what I did was your fault somehow Well guess what yo, fuck you right back / Fuck what I Well guess what yo, your sex was wack / Fuck all. Fuck all the crying, it didn't mean jack, Well guess what joe, fuck you right back,. Fuck what I did, was your fault somehow. Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit. F.U.R.B. (Fuck You Right Back) Songtext von Frankee mit Lyrics, deutscher Übersetzung, Well guess what yo, your sex was wack Writer(s): Mark Passy, Kirk Robinson, Eamon Jonathan Doyle Lyrics powered by kayentastreetpainting.org

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Eamon fuck you right back your sex was whack

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  1. 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? You know there are two sides To every story See, I don't know why your cryin' like a bitch Talkin' shit like a snitch?

  2. 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. See I don't, know why you're crying like a bitch, Talkin shit, like a snitch, Why'd you, write a song 'bout me, If you really didn't care, you wouldn't wanna share Telling everybody just how you feel.

  3. See I don't, know why you're crying like a bitch, Talkin shit, like a snitch, Why'd you, write a song 'bout me, If you really didn't care, you wouldn't wanna share Telling everybody just how you feel. 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 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 joe, 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 joe, fuck you right back You thought, you could, Really make me moan, [moans] I had better sex all alone, [laughs] I had to, to do your friends, Now you want me to come back, You must be smoking crack, I'm going elsewhere, Fuck all those nights, I moaned real loud, Fuck it, I faked it, a ritual Fuck all those nights, you thought you broke my back, Well guess what joe, your sex was whack, Fuck all those nights, I moaned real loud, Fuck it, I faked it, a ritual Fuck all those nights, you thought you broke my back, Well guess what joe, your sex was whack, Oh oh uh-huh yeah.

  4. See I don't, know why you're crying like a bitch, Talkin shit, like a snitch, Why'd you, write a song 'bout me, If you really didn't care, you wouldn't wanna share Telling everybody just how you feel. 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 I had to, to do your friend Now, you want me to come back You must be smokin' crack I'm goin' else where and that's a fact Fuck all those nights, I moaned real loud Fuck it, I faked it, aren't you proud?

  5. 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?

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