Good Times
Sad boy
I hate to break to you but
We won't go back
We're taking your jobs and
Turning your girlfriends bi
Maybe you shoulda tr(eated) her right
Good times ahead
Fuck off! I think I'd rather be dead
Fuck boy
I hate to break it to you but
You suck in the sack
Work so hard to keep your masculinity intact
Sex toy
I hate to break it to you
But I only like it with a strap on
Lose you in my closet
Buy another when you're gone
I hate to break to you but
We won't go back
We're taking your jobs and
Turning your girlfriends bi
Maybe you shoulda tr(eated) her right
Good times ahead
Fuck off! I think I'd rather be dead
Fuck boy
I hate to break it to you but
You suck in the sack
Work so hard to keep your masculinity intact
Sex toy
I hate to break it to you
But I only like it with a strap on
Lose you in my closet
Buy another when you're gone
Credits
Writer(s): Wardell Dykes
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