{*puking sounds*}

[Eminem] There I go.. thinkin of you again

[Chorus] You, don't, know, how, sick, you, make, me You make me fuckin sick to my stomach Every time I think of you, I puke! You, must, just, not, know-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohh You may not think you do, but you do Every time I think of you, I puke!

[Verse 1] I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little poem But off of the dome would probably be a little more More suitable, for this type of song - whoa I got a million reasons off the top of my head that I can think of Sixteen bars just ain't enough to put some ink ta So fuck it I'ma start right here, I'll just be briefer Bout to rattle off some of the reasons I knew I shouldn't 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, ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooh 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, shiii-iii-iii-iit If you only knew, how much I hated you For every motherfuckin thing you've ever put us through Then I wouldn't be standin here cryin over you, booo-ooo-ooo-ooo-hoo

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[Verse 2] I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little letter But I thought a song would probably be a little better Instead of a letter, that you'd probably just shred up - yeah I stumbled on your picture yesterday and it made me stop and think of How much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink ta A stupid piece'a - paper I'd rather let you see how much 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 your eye I hate your fuckin guts you fuckin slut I hope you die, die-ie-ie-ie-ie-ie-ie! But please don't get me wrong - I'm not bitter I'm mad It's not that I still love you, it's not cause I want you back It's just that when I think of you it makes me wanna yak, aaa-aaa-aaaak But when else can I do, I haven't got a clue Now I guess I just move on I have no choice but to But every time I think of you, now all I wanna do, is puuu-uuu-uuuke!

[Chorus]

{*puking sounds*}

[Eminem] God damn... Fuckin bitch