ContraVein - F***you Lyrics

Wakin' up in the morning going to The Pad
Thinkin' 'bout the good times that we used to have
Honestly I can can say that I'm read glad
That we didn't work out cuz I know you'd turn me mad
Indecision in the air
And I never used to care
But right now I could swear
Thank the lord I was spared
And my only focus is
Staying on some bogus shit
Lookin for an older bitch
So I don't owe her shit
I've never been good with this
I guess you can say that I'm trash
Whatever you want babe
It's your vag that's got the stench
Oops my bad I never seen it
All those insults, I don't mean it
But for real, you should clean it
But I know I'll never bean it
Oh what's this? I should beat it
You mean my meat? Or your cleavage
You make the claim that you don't need this
But I'm ContraVein and we all need this
Hey guys it's me, ContraVein
And I'm here to stay
But you already know that
So what I've got to say is
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you
One, two, three and to the four
Can you please get out the door
Go and get into your Porsche
'Fore I wipe your guts off the floor
Oh my bad, I didn't mean that
I know that you can't afford the Porsche
Can you please get off my porch
And Save your money for the abortio
It ain't my kid, and I can tell you why
You never ever let me past your thigh
Only ever did it with one guy
Oh wait, I'm forgetting 'bout that one time
Never understanding but I'll never understand it
How you think you understand me
While you stand under me
I'm saying this literally and sarcastically
With some metaphorically but you'll always stand under me
Hey guys it's me, ContraVein
And I'm here to stay
But you already know that
So what I've got to say is
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you