Lyrics to Go Fuck Yourself
Yeah I smell it on your blouse You've been seeing someone else so
Go fuck yourself
Fix the lipstick on your mouth before you come into my house, and
Go fuck yourself
If it helps to see it clearer yeah you can use a mirror
To fuck yourself
Yeah I smell it on your blouse You've been seeing someone else so
Go fuck yourself
You should try to be a bit more secretive
This isn't how two people live
You take and take I try to give
You're always on that negative
Well I don't see no positive we live in that zero
Next time you leave the house just keep your cellphone near you
I don't wanna talk about it
I don't need to take this
I'm a free spirit and you know that I'm spontaneous
Why you always tie me down
You must be delirious
You think I'm fucking all your friends?
Nat you can't be serious
I can taste it on your tongue you've been sleepin with someone, so
Go fuck yourself
You go out behind my back like I don't know where you at
So go fuck yourself
I bet you gave a hummer in the backseat of his Hummer
So go fuck yourself
I can taste it on your tongue you've been sleepin with someone, so
Go fuck yourself
Yeah I only trust your friends just as far as I can throw em
Actually fuck your friends I don't even know em
When grown men are texting you sayin that you owe them
Do you really put the blame on me when I follow where you go, then?
I don't wanna talk about it
Why you think I'm shady?
I go out on the town cause I'm a high-class lady
Why you try to lock me in?
You know you're not my husband
This house is like a prison Sean, you must be buggin
Girl, did you go out?
Or did you stay in?
Textin with my best friend plotting how to fuck him
Laughin with your girls like I don't know nothing
Never knew that she could ever be so cold
Watch me as I fall apart domino
Did I suspect?
Did I think that you would cheat?
Is the Pope catholic?
Do wolves kill sheep?
Are there stars in the sky?
Is there water in the sea?
Yeah I think it's safe to say I thought that you would cheat
Well guess what Little Birdy gonna fly free
And guess what Little Birdy won't phase me
And when the truth comes out Little Birdy's mouth
Little Birdy better pack her shit and fly South
Go fuck yourself.
Go fuck yourself
Fix the lipstick on your mouth before you come into my house, and
Go fuck yourself
If it helps to see it clearer yeah you can use a mirror
To fuck yourself
Yeah I smell it on your blouse You've been seeing someone else so
Go fuck yourself
You should try to be a bit more secretive
This isn't how two people live
You take and take I try to give
You're always on that negative
Well I don't see no positive we live in that zero
Next time you leave the house just keep your cellphone near you
I don't wanna talk about it
I don't need to take this
I'm a free spirit and you know that I'm spontaneous
Why you always tie me down
You must be delirious
You think I'm fucking all your friends?
Nat you can't be serious
I can taste it on your tongue you've been sleepin with someone, so
Go fuck yourself
You go out behind my back like I don't know where you at
So go fuck yourself
I bet you gave a hummer in the backseat of his Hummer
So go fuck yourself
I can taste it on your tongue you've been sleepin with someone, so
Go fuck yourself
Yeah I only trust your friends just as far as I can throw em
Actually fuck your friends I don't even know em
When grown men are texting you sayin that you owe them
Do you really put the blame on me when I follow where you go, then?
I don't wanna talk about it
Why you think I'm shady?
I go out on the town cause I'm a high-class lady
Why you try to lock me in?
You know you're not my husband
This house is like a prison Sean, you must be buggin
Girl, did you go out?
Or did you stay in?
Textin with my best friend plotting how to fuck him
Laughin with your girls like I don't know nothing
Never knew that she could ever be so cold
Watch me as I fall apart domino
Did I suspect?
Did I think that you would cheat?
Is the Pope catholic?
Do wolves kill sheep?
Are there stars in the sky?
Is there water in the sea?
Yeah I think it's safe to say I thought that you would cheat
Well guess what Little Birdy gonna fly free
And guess what Little Birdy won't phase me
And when the truth comes out Little Birdy's mouth
Little Birdy better pack her shit and fly South
Go fuck yourself.
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