I go Thinkin' of you
You don't how sick you make me You make me fuckin' sick to my Every time I you I puke You just not know You may not you do but you do Every time I think of you I
I was take the time to sit down And write you a little But off of the dome probably be a little more suitable 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 enough to put ink to So fuck it, I'm a start right here, I'll be briefer 'Bout to rattle off some reasons
I knew I 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 stupid shit again My girlfriend, now her name's gotta be Kim Shit!
If you only knew how much I you For every motherfuckin' you've ever put us through I wouldn't be standin' here cryin' over you Ooh!
You know how sick you make me You make me fuckin' sick to my Every time I 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 take the time to sit down And write you a little But I thought a song probably be a little better of a letter, that you probably just shred up, yeah
I stumbled on your yesterday and it made stop And of how much 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' hate you in a
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 fuckin' guts, you fuckin' slut, I hope 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 want you It's just when I think of you it makes me wanna yack
But else can I do, I haven't got a clue Now I guess I move on, I have no choice but to But every 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 time I think of you I You must just not You may not you do but you do time I think of you, I puke
it Fuckin'