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Fuck You

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Yeah, you be fillin' me up, then drownin' me out You tell me that you're sorry when you're fuckin' me out

This shit, this ain't my story, fuck your fairytale Yeah, I'm tired of trying new ways

Oh no, oh no We are lost in the way that we were

Why you giving me, giving me up?

You say you needed the love I can give you So why did you up and run?

We did drugs every weekend The sexy got freaky But then you run out of lust

When I wake up in the morning on a bright sunny Tuesday You don't wanna fuck it up

I know your ex started stalking from the next day You're talking now, wishing that I hated her off

Fuck you, fuck you Write your songs with a hint of some truth

Fuck you, fuck you What you said that you did it too

She like the way that I spin it.

She like the way I'm up in it.

Ain't signing no deals.

The grass is greener.

I'd rather be independent.

Now I ain't fucking about I just ain't fucking with you Remember the times I went down

Smoking, we're dropping the roof.

I'm independent, I'm really in it.

I got more peace than a dentist.

Then let me finish my sentence On my stripes, then it's the menace Going for gold She got stamina, Jessica Ennis I got tennis chains, don't play tennis We got chemistry, ain't no chemist I wake up in the morning on a bright sunny Tuesday You don't wanna fuck it up

I know your ex started stalking from the next day you're talking Now I'm wishing that I hit it on raw

Fuck you, fuck you Write your songs with a hint of some truth

Fuck you, fuck you What you said that you did it too

Fuck you, fuck you Read your songs with a hint of some truth

Fuck you, fuck you What you said that you did it too

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