You know there are two sides to every story.
You thought you could really make me moan.
I had better sex, all alone.
I had to, to do your friend.
Now you want me to come back.
You must be smokin' crack.
I'm goin' else where 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.
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