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Fuck you and your mom
And your sister and your job
And your broke-ass car
And that shit you call art
Fuck you and your friends
That I'll never see again
Everybody but your dog
You can all fuck off
I swear I meant to mean the best when it ended
Even tried to bite my tongue when you start shit
Now you're textin' all my friends askin' questions
They never even liked you in the first place
Dated a girl that I hate for the attention
She only made it two days, what a connection
It's like you'd do anythin' for my affection
You're goin' all about it in the worst ways
I was into you
But I'm over it now
And I was tryna be nice
But nothing's getting through
So let me spell it out
A-B-C-D-E F you
And your mom and your sister and your job
And your broke-ass car
And that shit you call art
Fuck you and your friends
That I'll never see again
Everybody but your dog
You can all fuck off
Na-na-na-na, na, na, na-na
A-B-C-D-E F you
Na-na-na-na, na, na, na-na
A-B-C-D-E F you
And your mom and your sister and your job
And your broke-ass car
And that shit you call art
Fuck you and your friends
That I'll never see again
Everybody but your dog
You can all fuck off
WRITERS
Taylor Gayle Rutherford, David Bruce Pittenger, Sara Davis
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing
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