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F.U.R.B. (Fuck You Right Back) Karaoke - Frankee

This title is a cover version of F.U.R.B. (Fuck You Right Back) as made famous by Frankee

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Same as the original tempo: 70.51 BPM

In the same key as the original: E♭

Duration: 03:20 - Sample at: 01:53

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Release date: 2004
Genres: R&B, In English
Original songwriter: Mark Passy, Kirk S Robinson, Eamon Doyle, Jennifer Graziano

All files available for download are backing tracks, they're not the original music.

Lyrics F.U.R.B. (Fuck You Right Back)

No
Oh
No no no
You know there's two sides to every story
See I don't know why you cryin' like a bitch talkin' shit like a snitch
Why you write a song about me
If you really didn't care you wouldn't wanna share
Tellin' everybody just how you feel
Fuck what I did was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents
I threw all that shit out
Fuck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo fuck you right back
Fuck what I did was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents
I threw all that shit out
Fuck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo fuck you right back
You thought you could really make me moan
I had better sex all alone
I had to turn to your friend
Now you want me to come back
You must be smokin' crack
I'm goin' elsewhere and that's a fact
Fuck all those nights
I moaned real loud
Fuck it, I faked it aren't you proud
Fuck all those nights you thought you broke my back
Well guess what yo your sex was wack
Fuck all those nights
I moaned real loud
Fuck it, I faked it aren't you proud
Fuck all those nights you thought you broke my back
Well guess what yo your sex was wack
Oh oh, oh oh ah ah yeah
Oh oh, oh oh ah ah yeah
Oh oh, oh oh ah ah yeah
Oh oh, oh oh ah ah yeah
You questioned did I care
Maybe I would have if you woulda gone down there
Now it's over
But I do admit I'm glad
I didn't catch your crabs
I can't sweat that 'cos I got to go
Fuck what I did was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents
I threw all that shit out
Fuck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo fuck you right back
Oh oh, oh oh ah ah yeah
Oh oh, oh oh ah ah yeah
Oh oh, oh oh ah ah yeah
Oh oh, oh oh ah ah yeah
You made me do this

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