I go Thinkin' of you
You don't know how sick you me You make me sick to my stomach Every time I think you I You just 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 poem But off of the dome would be a little more More for this type of song, woh
I got a reasons off the top of my head that I can think of Sixteen bars ain't enough to put some ink to So fuck it, I'm a start here, I'll just be briefer 'Bout to rattle off some other
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 sittin here, your name on my skin I can't believe I went and did stupid shit again My next girlfriend, now her gotta be Kim Shit!
If you only knew how much I you For motherfuckin' thing you've ever put us through Then I be standin' here cryin' over you Ooh!
You don't know how sick you me You make me 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
I was take the time to sit down And you a little letter But I a song would probably be a little better Instead of a letter, that you probably just 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 piece of paper, I'd rather let you see How I fuckin' hate you in a freestyle
You're a cokehead 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 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 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 on, I have no choice but to But every time I of you now all I wanna do Is
You don't know how sick you me You me fuckin' sick to my stomach Every I think of you I puke You just not know You may not you do but you do Every time I think of you, I
it Fuckin'