Fuck you and your mom
And your sister, and your job
And your broke-ass car
And that shit you call artFuck you and your friends
That I'll never see again
Everybody but your dog
You can all fuck offI swear I meant to mean
The best when it ended
Even tried to bite my tongue
When you start shitNow you're textin'
All my friends, asking questions
They never even liked you
In the first placeDated a girl that I hate
For the attention
She only made it two days
What a connectionIt's like you'd do anything
For my affection
You're goin' all about it
In the worst waysI was into you, but I'm over it now
And I was tryin' to be nice
But nothing's getting through
So let me spell it outA-B-C-D-E-F-U
And your mom
And your sister, and your job
And your broke-ass car
And that shit you call artFuck you and your friends
That I'll never see again
Everybody but your dog
You can all fuck offNah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
A-B-C-D-E, F-UYou said you just needed space
And so I gave it
When I had nothin' to say
You couldn't take itTold everyone I'm a bitch
So I became it
Always had to put yourself above meI was into you, but I'm over it now
And I was tryin' to be nice
But nothing's getting through
So let me spell it outA-B-C-D-E-F-U
And your mom
And your sister, and your job
And your Craigslist couch
And the way your voice soundsFuck you and your friends
That I'll never see again
Everybody but your dog
You can all fuck offNah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
A-B-C-D-E, F-UNah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
A-B-C-D-E, F-UAnd your mom
And your sister and your job
And your broke-ass car
And that shit you call artFuck you and your friends
That I'll never see again
Everybody but your dog
You can all fuck off
Composição: David Pittenger / GAYLE / Sara Davis.
