F**k It (I Don’t Want You Back) Songtext
von Florida Inc.
F**k It (I Don’t Want You Back) Songtext
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 hoe. I don′t want you back. (x2)
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 hoe. I don't want you back. (x2)
You questioned. Did I care?
You can ask anyone. I even said you were my great one.
Now it's. over.
But I do admit I′m sad.
It hurts real bad.
I can′t sweat that cos I loved a hoe.
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 hoe. I don′t want you back.
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 hoe. I don′t want you back. (x2)
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 hoe. I don't want you back. (x2)
You questioned. Did I care?
You can ask anyone. I even said you were my great one.
Now it's. over.
But I do admit I′m sad.
It hurts real bad.
I can′t sweat that cos I loved a hoe.
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 hoe. I don′t want you back.
Writer(s): Mark Passy, Eamon Jonathan Doyle, Kirk Steid Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com