F U right back    (video)    (midi)

 

C         - G         - Am          - F

   Uuh,       uuh,         uuh.

 

   C                     - G

1.    See, I don't         know why

            Am                     - F

    you cryin' like a bitch,        talkin' shit like a snitch.

C                 - G

    Why you        write a song 'bout me ?

               Am

    If you really didn't care, you wouldn't wanna share,

     F

    tellin' everybody just how you feel.

 

C                                                              G

    Fuck, what I did was your fault somehow,

                                                            Am

fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out !

                                                     F

Fuck all the cryin', it didn't mean jack,

                                                           C

well, guess what, yo, fuck you right back !

 

+  repeat CHORUS

 

   C                      - G

2.    You thought         you could

     Am                              F

    really make me moan, I had better sex all alone.

C               - G

    I had to          turn to your friend,

                    Am

    now you want me to come back, you must be smokin' crack,

            F

    I’m goin' elsewhere and that’s a fact.

 

C                                                            G

    Fuck all those nights I moaned real loud,

                                               Am

fuck it, I faked it, aren't you proud ?

                                                                               F

Fuck all those nights you thought you broke my back,

                                                             C

well, guess what, yo, your sex was whack.

 

+  repeat CHORUS

 

   C                                           - G

+     Whoa whoa, uh uh, yeah,         whoa whoa, uh uh, yeah,

Am                                         - F

    whoa whoa, uh uh, yeah,         whoa whoa, uh uh, yeah !

 

    C                            - G

3.     You questioned         did I care ?

       Am                          - F

    Maybe I would have          if you woulda gone down there.

C               - G

    Now it's         over

            Am

    but I do admit I'm glad I didn't catch your crabs,

        F

    I can't sweat that ‘cause I got to go.

 

C                                                              G

    Fuck, what I did was your fault somehow,

                                                            Am

fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out !

                                                     F

Fuck all the cryin', it didn't mean jack,

                                                           C

well, guess what, yo, fuck you right back !

 

   C                                           - G

+     Whoa whoa, uh uh, yeah,         whoa whoa, uh uh, yeah,

Am                                         - F

    whoa whoa, uh uh, yeah,         whoa whoa, uh uh, yeah !

 

(orig. = capo 3rd)    (Frankee)