"It Makes Me Ill"
[Justin:]
I was hanging with the fellas
Saw you with your new girlfriend, it made me jealous
I was hoping that I'd never see you with her
But it's all good, 'cause I'm glad that I met her
Heh
'Cause now I know the competition's very slim to none
And I can tell by looking that she's not the one
She's not the type you said you liked
Her style is wack, clothes are bad
Come on, boy, let her go
I want you back
[JC:]
Call me a hater, if you want to
But I only hate on her 'cause I want you
Say I'm trippin' if you feel like
But you without me ain't right (ain't right)
You can say I'm crazy, if you want to
That's true-- I'm crazy 'bout you
You could say I'm breakin' down inside (inside)
'Cause I can't see you with another girl
[Chorus:]
It makes me ill
To see you give
Love and attention at her will
And you can't imagine how it makes me feel
To see you with her
Oh, it makes me ill
To see you give
Love and attention at her will
And you can't imagine how it makes me feel
To see you with her
[JC:]
Boy I know that we broke up
But that doesn't mean you should give the cold shoulder
'Cause you know that I truly do adore ya
And that other girl can't do nothin' for ya
Uh, see
I can tell that you don't really love that girl
So there's no need for you to go and waste your time
I think you know I love ya more
Boy you gotta let her go
I want you so just give her the boot
[Justin:]
Call me a hater, if you want to
But I only hate on her 'cause I want you
You can say I'm trippin' if you feel like
But you without me ain't right (ain't right)
You can say I'm crazy, if you want to
That's true-- I'm crazy 'bout you
You could say I'm breakin' down inside (inside)
'Cause I can't see you with another girl
It makes me ill
To see you give
Love and attention at her will
And you can't imagine how it makes me feel
To see you with her
Oh, it makes me ill
To see you give
Love and attention at her will
And you can't imagine how it makes me feel
To see you with her
Ohh...
It makes me ill cause you used to be my boy
Used to be (my boy) used to be my boy yeahhh
It makes me ill (ooh) cause you used to be my boy (c'mon)
My boy
So baby come back to me (baby...)
It makes me ill
To see you give
Love and attention at her will (at her will..)
And you can't imagine how it makes me feel
To see you with her (when I see you with her)
Oh, it makes me ill
To see you give
Love and attention at her will (at her will)
And you can't imagine how it makes me feel
To see you with her (baby I'm jealous)
Oh it makes me ill
To see you give
Love and attention at her will
And you can't imagine how it makes me feel
To see you with her (you can't imagine how it makes me feel)
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh..
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh...
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh..
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh..
[Justin (screaming):]
What?! We done and done it again!
Messaaaaage ohhhh! [laughter of the guys]
It's gravy baby.. aha..