[Intro]

[Eminem puking]

There I go thinking of you again



[Chorus]

You don't know how sick you make me

You make me fucking sick to my stomache

Everytime I think of you I puke

You must just not not knoooooowww

You may not think you do

But you do everytime I think of you I puke



[Verse 1]

I was gonna take a little time to write you a little poem

But off of the dome would probably be a little more

More suitable for this type of song woah

I got a million reasons off the top of my head that I can think of

Sixteen bars this ain't enough to put ???

So fuck it I'ma start right here I'll just be briefer

Bout to rattle off some other reasons

I know 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

Oooooh I'm sittin here with your name on my skin

I can't believe I went and did this stupid shit again

My next girlfriend now her name's gotta be Kim

If you only knew how much I hated you

For every mothafuckin thing you ever put us through

Then I wouldnt be standin here cryin over you booooooooo







[Chorus]

You don't know how sick you make me

You make me fucking sick to my stomache

Everytime I think of you I puke

You must just not not knoooooowww

You may not think you do

But you do everytime I think of you I puke



[Verse 2]

I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little letter

But I thought a song would prolly be a little better instead of a letter

That you'd prolly just shred up ??? I stumbled on your picture

The other day and it made me stop and think of how much of a waste

It would be to put some ink to a stupid piece of paper

I'd rather have you see how much I fucking hate you in a freestyle

You're a fucking ??? and I hope you fucking die

I hope you get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye

I hate your fucking guts you fucking slut I hope you die (diiiiiie)

But please don't get me wrong I'm not bitter I'm mad

It's not that I still love you its not that I want you back

It's just that when I think of you it makes me wanna gag

But what else can I do I havent gotta clue

Now I guess I just move on I got no choice but to

But everytime I think of you now all I want to do is puuuuuke



[Chorus]

You don't know how sick you make me

You make me fucking sick to my stomache

Everytime I think of you I puke

You must just not not knoooooowww

You may not think you do

But you do everytime I think of you I puke



[Outro]

[Eminem puking]

Fucking bitch