Lyrics It makes me ill

I was hanging with the fellas
Saw you wit your new boyfriend
It made me jealous
I was hopin' that I'd never see you wit 'im
But it's all good, 'cause I'm glad that I met 'im (hah)
Cause now I know the competition's very slim to none
And I can tell by lookin' that he's not the one
He's not the type you said you like
His style is wack, clothes are bad
come on girl,
Let 'im go, I want you back

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 ya want to
That's true, I'm crazy 'bout you
You can see I'm breaking down inside (inside)
Cause I can 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 that 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 that makes me feel
To see you, with him

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
So there's no need for you to go and waste your time
I think you know I love you more
Girl you gotta let him go
I want you
So just give him the boot

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 can see I'm breaking down inside (inside)
Cause I can see you with another guy

It makes me ill
To see you give
Love and attention at his will
You can't imagine how that makes me feel
To see you, with him

Oh, it makes me ill
To see you give
Love and attention at his will
You can't imagine how that makes me feel
To see you, with him

Ohh

It makes me ill
Cause she used to be my girl
(used to be... my girl, used to be... my girl, yeah)

It makes me ill
Cause she used to be my girl (my girl)
So baby come back to me

It makes me ill
To see you give
Love and attention at his will (at his will)
You can't imagine how that makes me feel
To see you (when I see you) with him (with him)

Oh, it makes me ill
To see you give (no no)
Love and attention at his will (c'mon, at his will)
You can't imagine how that makes me feel
To see you, with him

Baby I'm jealous (It makes me ill)
Of that other fella (To see you give)
Love and attention at his will
You can't imagine how that makes me feel
To see you (see you), with him (with him)

Oh, it makes me ill
To see you give
Love and attention at his will (love and attention)
You can't imagine how that makes me feel
(You can't imagine how it makes me feel)
To see you, with him

oh oh oh oh...

Wot? We done'n done it again!
Message... ooh!
It's gravy baby