The Bitch Song

I used to say you were my everything but nope, you were not a fuckin' thing
I just hope that you really understand
I don’t really care for you
Even though I’m always writin' shit about you
You have always got me in a foul mood
I don’t really know what else I’ll do
You done put the blame on me, (Really bitch?)
I would put it on you
You a sneakin' lyin' little mother fucker
I don’t know why that I ever loved her
After everything that you put me through
I hope you really get a clue how much I really despise you
With this song that I out on iTunes, you can listen to on your iPod
I will never let bygones be bygones
I rather take a butchers knife to my fuckin' eyeballs than just call back
Always thinkin' that you all that
You know we will never crawl back
Tits saggin' like my ball sack so in all caps
(Hook)
You a bitch, a bitch
A bitch, a bitch, a bitch
Suck on my dick, my dick
My dick, my dick, my dick
You are a bitch