I go Thinkin' of you
You know how sick you make me You me fuckin' sick to my stomach time I think you I puke You must just not You may not you do but you do Every I think of you I puke
I was take the time to sit down And write you a poem But off of the dome would probably be a little More for this type of song, woh
I got a million off the top of my head that I can think of Sixteen bars just enough to put some ink to So fuck it, I'm a start right here, just be briefer 'Bout to rattle off some reasons
I I shouldn't go and get another tattoo Of you on my arm, but do I go and do? I go and get one, now I got two Ooh!
Now I'm here, with your name on my skin I can't believe I went and did that shit again My next girlfriend, now her name's be Kim Shit!
If you only how much I hated you For every motherfuckin' thing ever put us through I wouldn't be standin' here cryin' over you Ooh!
You don't know how you make me You me fuckin' sick to my stomach Every time I think of you I You just not know You may not you do but you do Every time I think of you I
I was gonna take the to sit down And you a little letter But I a song would probably be a little better Instead of a letter, that you probably just shred up,
I stumbled on your yesterday and it made stop And think of how of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink To a stupid piece of paper, I'd let you see How much I fuckin' you in a freestyle
You're a fuckin' cokehead slut, I you fuckin' die I hope you get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye I hate your fuckin' guts, you fuckin' slut, I you die Die
But please get me wrong, I'm not bitter or mad It's not that I love you, it's not 'cause I want you back It's just that when I think of you it makes me wanna
But else can I do, I haven't got a clue Now I I just move on, I have no choice but to But every time I think of you now all I do Is
You know how sick you make me You make me fuckin' sick to my time I think of you I puke You must just not You may not you do but you do Every time I think of you, I
it Fuckin'