GO FUCK YOURSELF

Yeah, I smell it on your blouse, you've been seeing someone else, so go fuck yourself
Fix the lipstick on your mouth before you come into my house, and go fuck yourself
If it helps to see it clearer, yeah, you can use a mirror to fuck yourself
Yeah, I smell it on your blouse, you've been seeing someone else, so go fuck yourself

You should try to be a bit more secretive, this isn't how two people live
You take and take, I try to give, you're always on that negative
Well, I don't see no positive, we live in that zero
Next time you leave the house, just keep your cell phone near you

I don't wanna talk about it, I don't need to take this
I'm a free spirit, and you know that I'm spontaneous
Why you always tie me down? You must be delirious
You think I'm fucking all your friends? Nah, you can't be serious

I can taste it on your tongue, you've been sleeping with someone, so go fuck yourself
You go out behind my back, like I don't know where you're at, so go fuck yourself
I bet you gave a hummer in the backseat of his Hummer, so go fuck yourself
I can taste it on your tongue, you've been sleeping with someone, so go fuck yourself

Yeah, I only trust your friends just as far as I can throw 'em
Actually, fuck your friends, I don't even know 'em
When grown men are texting you, saying that you owe them
Do you really put the blame on me, when I follow where you go, then?

I don't wanna talk about it, why you think I'm shady?
I go out on the town 'cause I'm a high-class lady
Why you try to lock me in? You know, you're not my husband
This house is like a prison, Sean, you must be bugging

Girl, did you go out?
But did you stay in?

Texting with my best friend, plotting how to fuck him
Laughing with your girls like I don't know nothing
Never knew that she could ever be so cold
Watch me as I fall apart domino

Did I suspect? Did I think that you would cheat?
Is the Pope Catholic? Do wolves kill sheep?
Are there stars in the sky? Is there water in the sea?
(Yeah, I think it's safe to say I thought that you would cheat)

Well, guess what? Little Birdy gonna fly free
And guess what? Little Birdy won't phase me
And when the truth comes out Little Birdy's mouth
Little Birdy better pack her shit and fly South

Go fuck yourself
You go fuck yourself
Go fuck yourself
Yeah, go fuck yourself



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Writer(s): Nathaniel Motte, Sean Foreman
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