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 tô mean
The best when it ended
Even tried tô bite my tongue
When you start shit
Now you're textin'
All my friends, asking 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 anything
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 tryin' tô be nice
But nothing's getting through
So let me spell it out
A-B-C-D-E-F-U
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
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
A-B-C-D-E, F-U
Now with my energy
You and me, we're not the same
Oh, you think that I'm the bitch
Well, look in the mirror, babe
FYI, you're not my type
PSA, your friends are lame
You're bad in bed, you suck at sex
RIP, tô me you're dead
I was into you, but I'm over it now
And I was tryin' tô be nice
But nothing's getting through
So let me spell it out
A-B-C-D-E-F-U
And your mom
And your sister, and your job
And your Craigslist couch
And the way your voice sounds
Fuck you and your friends
That I'll never see again
Everybody but your dog
You can all fuck off
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
A-B-C-D-E, F off (F off)
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
A-B-C-D-E, F-U
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
