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Tytuł: It Makes Me Ill

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[Justin:]
  I was hanging with the fellas
  Saw you with your new boyfriend, it made me jealous
  I was hoping that I'd never see you with him
  But it's all good, 'cause I'm glad that I met him
  Heh
  'Cause now I know the competition's very slim to none
  And I can tell by looking that he's not the one
  He's not the type you said you liked
  His style is wack, clothes are bad
  Come on, girl, let him go
  I want you back
  
  [JC:]
  Call me a hater, if you want to
  But I only hate on him '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 guy
  
  [Chorus:]
  It makes me ill
  To see you give
  Love and attention at his will
  And you can't imagine how it makes me feel
  To see you with him
  Oh, it makes me ill
  To see you give
  Love and attention at his will
  And you can't imagine how it makes me feel
  To see you with him
  
  [JC:]
  Girl 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 guy can't do nothin' for ya
  Uh, see
  I can tell that you don't really love that guy
  But there's no need for you to go and waste your time
  I think you know I love ya more
  Girl you gotta let him go
  I want you so just give him the boot
  
  [Justin:]
  Call me a hater, if you want to
  But I only hate on him '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 guy
  
  It makes me ill
  To see you give
  Love and attention at his will
  And you can't imagine how it makes me feel
  To see you with him
  Oh, it makes me ill
  To see you give
  Love and attention at his will
  And you can't imagine how it makes me feel
  To see you with him
  
  Ohh...
  It makes me ill cause you used to be my girl
  Used to be (my girl) used to be my girl yeahhh
  It makes me ill (ooh) cause you used to be my girl (c'mon)
  My girl
  So baby come back to me (baby...)
  
  It makes me ill
  To see you give
  Love and attention at his will (at his will..)
  And you can't imagine how it makes me feel
  To see you with him (when I see you with him)
  Oh, it makes me ill
  To see you give
  Love and attention at his will (at his will)
  And you can't imagine how it makes me feel
  To see you with him (baby I'm jealous)
  
  Oh it makes me ill
  To see you give
  Love and attention at his will
  And you can't imagine how it makes me feel
  To see you with him (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..