The Bitch Song - John Anthony

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