See, I don`t know why I liked you so much                                                      
I gave you all of my trust
I told you I loved you
Now that`s all down the drain
You put me throught pain
I wanna let you know that I feel

Fuck what I said it don`t mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw them out
Fuck all those kisses it didn`t mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I don`t want you back

You thought you could
Keep this shit from me, yeah
You burnt bitch, I heard the story
You played me, you give him head
Now you asking for me back
You just another hag
Look alsewhere
Because you don`t with me

Fuck ...

You question did I care
You could ask anyone
I even said
You were my grate one
Now it`s over but I do admint I said
It hurts real bad
I cant swead that cose I loved a hoe

Fuck ...                                                                                      vs          

See, I don't, know why
You cryin 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
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 crying, 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 crying, 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
I'm goin elsewhere 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
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



You questioned, did I care?
Maybe I would have if you woulda come to me
Now it's over
But I do, admit I'm glad I didn't catch your crabs
I can't sweat that cause I've got to go

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 yo, fuck you right back