I go Thinkin' of you
You know how sick you make me You make me fuckin' to my stomach Every time I you I puke You just not know You may not you do but you do Every I think of you I puke
I was gonna take the to sit down And you a little poem But off of the dome would 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 enough to put some ink to So fuck it, I'm a right here, I'll just be briefer to rattle off some other 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 sittin here, your name on my skin I can't believe I went and did that stupid again My next girlfriend, now her gotta be Kim Shit!
If you only knew how much I you For every motherfuckin' you've ever put us through Then I wouldn't be standin' here cryin' you Ooh!
You don't know how sick you me You me fuckin' sick to my stomach Every I think of you I puke You must not know You may not you do but you do Every I think of you I puke
I was gonna the time to sit down And you a little letter But I thought a would probably be a little better Instead of a letter, you probably just shred up, yeah
I stumbled on your picture yesterday and it made 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 hell and Satan sticks a 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 not that I still 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 guess I just move on, I no choice but to But time I think of you now all I wanna do Is
You know how sick you make me You me fuckin' sick to my stomach Every I think of you I puke You must just not You may not you do but you do time I think of you, I puke
it Fuckin'