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I felt sad about that thing Then I felt mad about that thing Then I thought, "Fuck that, fuck that thing" And then we all went partying Inside my house, my living room Five girls and one shared hate for you We hate you, man, we really do You had your year of playing dirty, trying to hurt me So baby, I don't think you heard me now It's year of the girls house Don't knock Don't try, don't cry, don't stop At the girls house Are you lost? We don't like liars a lot in the girls house I'm sure, you'll just go try the girl next door To the girls house From Letras Mania