[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