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Ok, where the hell you been?

Said that you'd been hanging with your cute girlfriend

Then I get a call, kinda woke me up

Said that they saw you chillin' with this young little fuck,



I was kinda dazed and maybe confused,

Never woulda expected this terrible news,

Not only were you kissing this fool you been dissing

You were playing me out

Now you better listen



What the fuck is going on?

Who the fuck do you think you are? (Bitch!)

Cause for alarm

Put up with this shit begging me to stay

Even though you run your fucking mouth everyday!

I aint some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass

Sure you might be fine

But you crossed the fucking line

Now there's no returnin'

This lesson that your learnin'

Pulling down your panties

And leave your ass burnin'



[Chorus]

Cause I deserve more,

I deserve more

You act like a whore

So just drop dead

Just drop dead



Rewind

Back to the start (Go)

When we got together I gave you my heart

You made a few mistakes

But that's how it goes

And every time I broke up you gave my ass a rose (aww)

Saying that your sorry

And I'm the only one

Believed you like a chump

While you were having fun

I was feelin' lonely

While you were with your homie

Ain't that a bitch?

Now your boy can blow me



What the fuck is going on?

Who the fuck do you think you are? (Bitch!)

Cause for alarm

Put up with your shit begging me to stay

Even though you run your fucking mouth every day!

I aint some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass

Sure you might be fine

But you crossed the fucking line

Now there's no returnin'

This lesson that your learnin'

Pulling down your panties

and leave your ass burnin'



[Chorus X2]



In love

Theres lust

Then blood

Then guts

Your touch

My crutch

I trust you way too much



In love

Theres lust

Then blood

Then guts

Your touch

My crutch

I trust you way too much!!



You gotta lotta fuckin' nerve!

You think this is a fuckin' tennis match? (Bitch!)

Time for me to serve

John Mackinroe

Ready for me ho?

Its 15-love

Where the fuck you gonna go? (Huh?)



Where the fuck you gonna go? (Huh?)

Where the fuck you gonna go? (Huh?)



What the fuck is going on?

Who the fuck do you think you are? (Bitch!)

Cause for alarm

Put up with your shit begging me to stay

Even though you run your fucking mouth every day!

I aint some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass

Sure you might be fine

But you crossed the fucking line

Now there's no returnin'

This lesson that your learnin'

Pulling down your panties

And leave your ass burnin'



[Chorus X2]

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