You know there are two sides to every story.



See I don't

Know why

You're crying like a bitch

talking shit

like a snitch



Oh why'd you

Write a song about me

If you really didn't care

You wouldn't wonna share

Telling everybody just how you feel



Chorus: Fuck what I did

Was you're fault some how

Fuck the Presants

I threw all that shit out

Fuck all the crying

It didn't mean jack

We'll guess what you'll

Fuck you right back. (repeat chorus twice).



You thought

You could

Really make me moan

I had better sex

All along

I had to

Listen to your friend

Now you want me to come back

You must be somking crack

I'm going else where

and that's 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

We'll guess what you'll

Your sex was wack (repeated twice)



You question

Did i care

Maybe I would have

If you Wouldn't have gone 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 you're fault some how

Fuck the presants

I threw all that shit out

Fuck all the crying

It didn't mean jack

We'll gues what you'll

Fuck you right back.





You made me do this.