I go Thinkin' of you
You don't know how you make me You make me sick to my stomach Every time I you I puke You must just not You may not you do but you do time I think of you I puke
I was gonna take the time to sit And write you a little But off of the would probably be a little more More for this type of song, woh
I got a million reasons off the top of my head that I can of Sixteen bars just ain't to put some ink to So it, I'm a start right here, I'll just be briefer 'Bout to rattle off other reasons
I knew I shouldn't go and get another Of you on my arm, but do I go and do? I go and get one, now I got two Ooh!
Now I'm sittin here, with your name on my I believe I went and did that stupid shit again My next girlfriend, now her gotta be Kim Shit!
If you only knew how I hated you For every motherfuckin' thing you've ever put us Then I be standin' here cryin' over you Ooh!
You don't know how you make me You make me sick to my stomach time I think of you I puke You must not know You may not you do but you do time I think of you I puke
I was gonna take the time to sit And write you a little But I thought a would probably be a little better of a letter, that you probably just shred up, yeah
I on your picture yesterday and it made stop And think of how much of a it'd be for me to put some ink To a stupid of paper, I'd rather let you see How I fuckin' hate you in a freestyle
You're a fuckin' cokehead slut, I hope you fuckin' die I hope you get to 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 still love you, it's not 'cause I you back It's just that I think of you it makes me wanna yack
But what else can I do, I haven't got a Now I guess I just move on, I no choice but to But every time I think of you now all I do Is
You don't how sick you make me You make me sick to my stomach Every I think of you I puke You must just not You may not you do but you do Every time I of you, I puke
it Fuckin'