Make You Sick

I hope you wanna throw up Every time you pass the front of my house And it hurts like this I hope I make you sick I passed out again On the bathroom floor Woke up in a pool of sweat Chilled to death alone And I can’t call my friends Cause you still got my phone I’ve never been so paranoid I’m scared to even smoke You left me high and dry Hope it was worth it Fucked my life Said I deserved it What goes around Comes around Wherever you are now I hope you wanna throw up Every time you pass the front of my house Hope you get nauseous When you find my shirt in your closet I hope you’re missing my love Hard enough to feel it rip your heart out And it hurts like this I hope I make you sick When you hear this song I hope it’s too loud Hope it’s like your 21st birthday 2 for 1 Thursday puke your guts out I hope you wanna throw up Every time you pass the front of my house Hope you get nauseous When you find my shirt in your closet I hope you’re falling in love Hard enough to feel it rip your heart out And it hurts like this I hope I make you sick make you sick I hope you feel like shit Feel like shit I hope I make you sick