Jesus, trust me.

You called me a loser.

You told me I could suck your balls.

You told me I could go burn in a ditch.

You told me shit that I remember,
not saying I didn't either,
because I really fucking did.

Yeah, that shit.

I called you names.

I told you that.

I did everything that I could to prevent you from living a full life fucking bastard motherfucker.

Now I want you back after all the shit I said.

I want you back again through the shit I said.

They don't even fucking care if I come back.

Now I told them not to fucking worry about these fucking things I said.

They called me an idiot,
and I'm like, fuck this shit, fucking motherfucker.

I just want it back,
and I want you now after all of that.

I admit I said some shit,
but now I want you back.

I want you back after all of that.

Isn't it hard to believe?,
I want you back in my fucking life after all the shit I said.

Uh-huh.

Jesus Christ.

You don't even tell me nothing about your life and nothing else.

I just keep questioning,
your life decisions.

Fuck this world and fuck you.

Fuck my dogs and fuck me.

Fuck this fucking world.

After all that shit I said,
now I want you back after all of that.

Yeah.

After all that shit I said to you.

Now I really want you back.

Baby, you want you come back.

You're a sad piece of shit.

I want you back in my life.

No fucking shit like that,
but just a bunch of fucking lies.

I just want you back after all the shit I said.

You can thank me later,
yeah.

Thank God.