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No Hard Feelings (Birthday)
Lyricist:J Franks
Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday anymore
Maybe you got screwed but I dumped you 'Cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out despite the fact that you're like a Hawaiian Punch mustache
Right under my nose thinking I'm so Colonel Klink oblivious But how could I not see, you got off scot free 'Cause I know this means it
Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday anymore
If I wanna be repeatedly, shit on I'll go make Dutch porn When roughly translated even your naked truth Means squat and what's more
I'm missing you like a hijacked flight On September 11th Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I don't know who got on you but I'm not wrong In thanking them since it
Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday anymore
Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again You know I wouldn't give a fuck When what I should have got is over you sooner So now I'm just gonna wrap it up
Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again You know I wouldn't give a fuck When what I should have got is over you sooner So now I'm just gonna wrap it up
I'm just gonna wrap it up I'm just gonna wrap it up And I'm just gonna wrap it up I'm just gonna wrap it up
I'm just gonna wrap it up I'm just gonna wrap it up And I'm just gonna wrap it up I'm just gonna wrap it up
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