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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
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
'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 door
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
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
'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
Ohhhhhhhh
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 (oooo) cause you used to be my girl (c'mon)
My
girl, So baby come back to me (baaaaaby)
It
makes me ill
To
see you give
Love
and attention at his will (at his willll)
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 (baby I'm jealous)
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
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) aha oh