There I go, thinkin of you again
You dont know how sick you make me
You make me fuckin sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you I puke,
You must just not know
You may not think you do but you do
Every time I think of you I puke
I was gonna take the time to sit down
And write you a little poem
But off of the dome it would probably be a little more
More suitable for this type of song, whoa
I got a million reasons off the top of my head
That I could think of
Sixteen bars just aint enough to put some ink to
So fuck it Im a start right here and just be brief
About to rattle off some other reasons
I knew I shouldnt go and get another tattoo
Of you on my arm, but what do I go and do?
I go and get another one, now I got two, ooh
Now Im sittin here with your name on my skin
I cant believe I went and did this stupid shit again
My next girlfriend, now her names gotta be Kim, shit
If you only knew how much I hated you
For every motherfucking thing you ever put us through
Then I wouldnt be standin here cryin over you, boohoo
You dont know how sick you make me
You make me fuckin sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you I puke
You must just not know
You may not think you do but you do
Every time I think of you I puke
I was gonna take the time to sit down
And write you a little letter
But I thought a song would probably be a little better
Instead of a letter, that youd probably just shred up, yeah
I stumbled on your picture yesterday and it made me stop and think of
How much of a waste itd be for me to put some ink to
A stupid piece of paper, Id rather let you see how
Much I fuckin hate you in a freestyle
Youre a fuckin coke-head slut, I hope 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 hope you die, die
But please dont get me wrong, Im not bitter or mad
Its not that I still love you, its not cause I want you back
Its just that when I think of you it makes me want to yack, ack
But what else can I do? I havent got a clue
Now I guess Ill just move on, I have no choice but to
But every time I think of you now all I want to do is puke
You dont know how sick you make me
You make me fuckin sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you I puke
You must just not know
You may not think you do but you do
Every time I think of you I puke