I go Thinkin' of you
You know how sick you make me You me fuckin' sick to my stomach Every time I you I puke You must just not You may not you do but you do Every time I of you I puke
I was gonna take the to sit down And write you a little But off of the dome would probably be a little More suitable for this of song, woh
I got a million off the top of my head that I can think of Sixteen bars just ain't to put some ink to So fuck it, I'm a start right here, I'll just be 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, with your name on my I can't believe I went and did stupid shit again My girlfriend, now her name's gotta be Kim Shit!
If you knew how much I hated you For every motherfuckin' you've ever put us through Then I wouldn't be here cryin' over you Ooh!
You don't know how sick you me You make me fuckin' sick to my 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
I was gonna the time to sit down And write you a letter But I thought a song probably be a little better Instead of a letter, that you probably just shred up,
I stumbled on picture yesterday and it made stop And think of how much of a waste 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 needle in eye I hate your fuckin' guts, you slut, I hope you die Die
But please don't get me wrong, I'm not or mad It's not that I still love you, not 'cause I want you back It's just that when I think of you it makes me wanna
But what can I do, I haven't got a clue Now I guess I just on, I have no choice but to But time I think of you now all I wanna do Is
You don't know how sick you me You make me fuckin' sick to my time I think of you I puke You just not know You may not you do but you do Every time I of you, I puke
it Fuckin'