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 moustache 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 want to 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 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 (anymore) Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again Ya know I wouldn't give a fuck When what I shoulda got is over ya sooner so now I'm just gonna wrap it up Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again Ya know I wouldn't give a fuck When what I shoulda got is over ya sooner so now I'm just gonna wrap it up I'm just gonna wrap it up (To fuck you) I'm just gonna wrap it up I'm just gonna wrap it up (To fuck you) I'm just gonna wrap it up I'm just gonna wrap it up (To fuck you) I'm just gonna wrap it up I'm just gonna wrap it up (To fuck you) I'm just gonna wrap it up (anymore)

Go back and tell it Please, could you be tender? And I will sit close to you Let's give it a minute before we admit that we're through Guess this is the winter Our bodies are young and blue I'm at Jungle City, it's late, and this song is for you 'Cause I remember the rush when forever was us Before all of the winds of regret and mistrust Now we sit in your car and our love is a ghost Well, I guess I should go, yeah, I guess I should go Hard feelings These are what they call hard feelings of love When the sweet words and fevers All leave us right here in the cold-old-old Alone with the hard feelings of love God, I wish I believed ya When you told me this was my home-ome-ome I light all the candles Cut flowers for all my rooms I care for myself the way I used to care about you These days we kiss and we keep busy The waves come after midnight I call from underwater Why even try to get right? When you've outgrown a lover (oh) The whole world knows, but you (oh) It's time to let go of this endless summer afternoon Hard feelings These are what they call hard feelings of love When the sweet words and fevers All leave us right here in the cold-old-old Alone with the hard feelings of love God, I wish I believed ya When you told me this was my home-ome-ome Three years, loved you every single day, made me weak It was real for me, yup, real for me Now I'll fake it every single day 'Til I don't need fantasy, 'til I feel you leave But I still remember everything How we'd drift buying groceries How you'd dance for me I'll start letting go of little things 'Til I'm so far away from you Far away from you, yeah What is this tape? This is my favorite tape Bet you wanna rip my heart out Bet you wanna skip my calls now Well, guess what? I'd like that 'Cause I'm gonna mess your life up Gonna wanna tape my mouth shut Look out, lovers We're L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S generation L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S generation All fuckin' with our lover's heads, generation Bet you wanna rip my heart out Bet you wanna skip my calls now Well, guess what? I'd like that 'Cause I'm gonna mess your life up Gonna wanna tape my mouth shut Look out, lovers We're L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S generation L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S (look out, lovers) generation All fuckin' with our lover's heads generation (look out, lovers) L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S generation L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S generation L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S generation L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S generation

Gone are the days when you used to replay that you love me (love me) I spent the nights by the phone feeling cold, so exposed Do you get me? (Get me?) Do you get me? (Get me?) You got no idea what you're talking about It hits different in my head, and I don't know how And you haven't danced around my mind 'til now Honestly (it feels kinda new to me) I get hard feelings when I'm with you-ooh-ooh-ooh Your cherry tongue in my hair, don't know what to do And if I'm trying my best for you Then tell me, why do I get hard feelings? I get hard feelings when I'm with you (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) I get hard feelings when I'm with you (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) Gone are the nights, petty drives through the desert You know me (know me) I'm reminiscing and caught in my feelings, forget it Just forget me (just forget me) Do you get me? You got no idea what you're talking about It hits different in my head, and I don't know how But you haven't danced around my mind 'til now Honestly (it feels kinda new to me) I get hard feelings when I'm with you Your cherry tongue in my hair, don't know what to do And if I'm trying my best for you Then tell me, why do I get hard feelings? I get hard feelings when I'm with you (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) I get hard feelings when I'm with you (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) I get hard feelings when I'm with you (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) I get hard feelings when I'm with you (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) I think I'm barely alive, wasting that summer high Oh, are you feeling it too? (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) I left my heart on the floor, wishing I knew that before I got hard feelings for you (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) You got no idea what you're talking about It hits different in my head, and I don't know how And you haven't danced around my mind 'til now Honestly (it feels kinda new to me) I get hard feelings when I'm with you-ooh-ooh-ooh Your cherry tongue in my hair, don't know what to do And if I'm trying my best for you Then tell me, why do I get hard feelings? I get hard feelings when I'm with you (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) I get hard feelings when I'm with you (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) I get hard feelings when I'm with you (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) I get hard feelings when I'm with you (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

When my body won't hold me anymore And it finally lets me free Will I be ready? When my feet won't walk another mile And my lips give their last kiss goodbye Will my hands be steady when I lay down my fears, my hopes, and my doubts? The rings on my fingers, and the keys to my house With no hard feelings When the sun hangs low in the west And the light in my chest won't be kept held at bay any longer When the jealousy fades away And it's ash and dust for cash and lust And it's just hallelujah And love in thought, love in the words Love in the songs they sing in the church And no hard feelings Lord knows, they haven't done much good for anyone Kept me afraid and cold With so much to have and hold Mmm, hmm When my body won't hold me anymore And it finally lets me free Where will I go? Will the trade winds take me south through Georgia grain? Or tropical rain? Or snow from the heavens? Will I join with the ocean blue? Or run into a savior true? And shake hands laughing And walk through the night, straight to the light Holding the love I've known in my life And no hard feelings Lord knows, they haven't done much good for anyone Kept me afraid and cold With so much to have and hold Under the curving sky I'm finally learning why It matters for me and you To say it and mean it too For life and its loveliness And all of its ugliness Good as it's been to me I have no enemies I have no enemies I have no enemies I have no enemies

Y'all know I don't wanna be In a penitentiary But that's my reality That shit might be a tragedy I be right back smoking weed Chilling with the family Cause that's my reality That shit might be a tragedy Starting out my week with a quarter boat Stupid strong and I won't sell a quarter o I got 5 on that cause I'm infamous Fuck fame, strippers love me... Back to work nigga! I know y'all niggas miss this shit! Y'all know I don't wanna be In a penitentiary But that's my reality That shit might be a tragedy I be right back smoking weed Chilling with the family Cause that's my reality That shit might be a tragedy Starting out my week with a quarter boat Stupid strong and I won't sell a quarter o I got 5 on that cause I'm infamous Fuck fame, strippers love me ad infinite Fuck no, I ain't working for the minimum I'm going in, every weekend is a cinema So get a coke, hot dog and some candy bars I'm from the 6 but my dick dunn been in movie stars I'm so high right now I want a? Let everybody in free I'm bringing all my cars And I don't wanna be locked up, hell no! But we got weight so? Excuse me for being gangsta, I'm crazy I couldn't have been a sissy Mama wouldn't have fed me I'm all-red and my beemer confetti I'm? 18 with the chevy I'm deadlift with a tool like freddy Not jackson, kruger, you smell me? And no push ups, just kush up No lay-ups, just? E a g a got bakers Eastside, can I roll through decatur I'm going hard for the squad I'm the major Anything move here, Gucci get paper