Abcdefu

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1. abcdefu  2. abcdefu (Angrier)  3. abcdefu feat. Royal & the Serpent  - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -   1. abcdefu                                                                       - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -  Fuck you and your mom  And your sister and your job  And your broke-ass car  And that shit you call art  Fuck you and your friends  That I’ll never see again  Everybody but your dog  You can all fuck off I swear I meant to mean the best when it ended  Even tried to bite my tongue when you start shit  Now you’re textin’ all my friends asking questions  They never even liked you in the first place Dated a girl that I hate for the attention She only made it two days what a connection It’s like you’d do anythin’ for my affection  You’re goin’ all about it in the worst ways I was into you  But I’m over it now  And I was tryna be nice  But nothing’s getting through  So let me spell it out  N.C.  A-B-C-D-E  F... You and your mom  And your sister and your job  And your broke-ass car  And that shit you call art  Fuck you and your friends  That I’ll never see again  Everybody but your dog  You can all fuck off   Na-na-na-na na na na-na  A-B-C-D-E F... You said you just needed space and so I gave it  When I had nothin’ to say you couldn’t take it Told everyone I’m a bitch so I became it Always had to put yourself above me I was into you  But I’m over it now  And I was tryna be nice  But nothing’s getting through  So let me spell it out  A-B-C-D-E  F... You and your mom  And your sister and your job  And your Craigslist couch  And the way your voice sounds  Fuck you and your friends  That I’ll never see again  Everybody but your dog  You can all fuck off   Na-na-na-na na na na-na  A-B-C-D-E F...off  Na-na-na-na na na na-na  A-B-C-D-E  F... You and your mom  And your sister and your job  And your broke-ass car  And that shit you call art  Fuck you and your friends  That I’ll never see again  Everybody but your dog  You can all fuck off  - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -   2. abcdefu (Angrier)  - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -   |   | | |   | I swear I meant to mean the best when it ended  Even tried to bite my tongue when you start shit  Now you’re textin’ all my friends asking questions  They never even liked you in the first place Dated a girl that I hate for the attention She only made it two days what a connection It’s like you’d do anythin’ for my affection  You’re goin’ all about it in the worst ways I was into you  But I’m over it now  And I was tryna be nice  But nothing’s getting through  So let me spell it out  N.C.  A-B-C-D-E  Fuck you and your mom  And your sister and your job  And your broke-ass car  And that shit you call art  Fuck you and your friends  That I’ll never see again  Everybody but your dog  You can all fuck off  [Post-Chorus]   Na-na-na-na na na na-na  A-B-C-D-E Fuck you You said you just needed space and so I gave it  When I had nothin’ to say you couldn’t take it Told everyone I’m a bitch so I became it Always had to put yourself above me  [Pre-Chorus] I was into you  But I’m over it now  And I was tryna be nice  But nothing’s getting through  So let me spell it out  A-B-C-D-E  Fuck you and your mom  And your sister and your job  And your Craigslist couch  And the way your voice sounds  Fuck you and your friends  That I’ll never see again  Everybody but your dog  You can all fuck off  [Post-Chorus]   Na-na-na-na na na na-na  A-B-C-D-E Fuck off  Na-na-na-na na na na-na  A-B-C-D-E  Fuck you and your mom  And your sister and your job  And your broke-ass car  And that shit you call art  Fuck you and your friends  That I’ll never see again  Everybody but your dog  You can all fuck off  - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -   3. abcdefu feat. Royal & the Serpent  - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -  Fuck you and your mom  And your sister and your job  And your broke-ass car  And that shit you call art  Fuck you and your friends  That I’ll never see again  Everybody but your dog  You can all fuck off I swear I meant to mean the best when it ended  Even tried to bite my tongue when you start shit  Now you’re textin’ all my friends asking questions  They never even liked you in the first place Dated a girl that I hate for the attention She only made it two days what a connection It’s like you’d do anythin’ for my affection  You’re goin’ all about it in the worst ways I was into you  But I’m over it now  And I was tryna be nice  But nothing’s getting through  So let me spell it out  N.C.  A-B-C-D-E  F... You and your mom  And your sister and your job  And your broke-ass car  And that shit you call art  Fuck you and your friends  That I’ll never see again  Everybody but your dog  You can all fuck off   Na-na-na-na na na na-na  A-B-C-D-E F... you Now with my energy you and me we’re not the same Oh you think that I’m the bitch well look in the mirror babe FYI you’re not my type PSA: Your friends are lame  You’re bad in bed you suck at sex RIP to me you’re dead I was into you  But I’m over it now  And I was tryna be nice  But nothing’s getting through  So let me spell it out  A-B-C-D-E  F... You and your mom  And your sister and your job  And your Craigslist couch  And the way your voice sounds  Fuck you and your friends  That I’ll never see again  Everybody but your dog  You can all fuck off   Na-na-na-na na na na-na  A-B-C-D-E F...off  Na-na-na-na na na na-na  A-B-C-D-E  F... You and your mom  And your sister and your job  And your broke-ass car  And that shit you call art  Fuck you and your friends  That I’ll never see again  Everybody but your dog  You can all fuck off

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Cette chanson exprime une forte frustration envers une ex-petite ami(e) et son entourage, avec des mots directs et pleins de colère. L’artiste parle de la déception qu’elle a ressentie après une relation qui ne s'est pas bien terminée, évoquant des souvenirs amers et des conflits inutiles. Elle se moque aussi des amis de cette personne, affirmant qu'elle n'a jamais eu d'estime pour eux, tout en soulignant qu’elle a voulu être gentille mais que cela n’a servi à rien. Le contexte renforce cette idée de rupture, où l’artiste se libère des chaînes d'une relation toxique, en déclinant chaque lien qui l’unissait à cette personne, sans retenue. C'est un cri de révolte et un appel à la liberté retrouvée, illustrant le chemin difficile vers l’acceptation et le lâcher-prise.