Fuck It

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 through pain
I wanna let you know how I feel

Fuck what I said, it don't mean shit now.
Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out
Fuck all those kisses, they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you whore, I don't want you back

Fuck what I said, it don't mean shit now
Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out
Fuck all those kisses, they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you whore, I don't want you back
You thought, you could keep this shit from me
Yeah, you burned bitch, I heard the story

You played me, you even gave him head
Now you're asking for me back
You're just another hag
Look elsewhere 'cause you're done with me

Fuck what I said, it don't mean shit now
Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out
Fuck all those kisses, they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you whore, I don't want you back
Fuck what I said, it don't mean shit now
Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out

Fuck all those kisses, they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you whore, I don't want you back
You questioned. Did I care?
You could ask anyone
I even said you were my great one.
Now it's all over
But I do admit I'm sad
It hurts real bad
I can't sweat that cos I loved a whore
Fuck what I said, it don't mean shit now
Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out
Fuck all those kisses, they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you whore, I don't want you back
Fuck what I said, it don't mean shit now
Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out
Fuck all those kisses, they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you whore, I don't want you back



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Writer(s): Mark Passy, Eamon Jonathan Doyle, Kirk Steid Robinson
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