Luyện nghe bài hát Sick of Being Lonely (Remix)

I'm so sick of bein'
Every night my man goes out with his homies
I know how it feels to be loved, be loved
Sick of lonely
Every night while my man goes out with his
I wanna how it feels to be loved, be loved

Any other night, be at home waitin' on me, yeah
(What's on?)
Any night, you'd be actin' like a bugaboo, ooh
(What's on?)
Any night, you'd be callin' me, stallin' me, ha
(What's on?)
Any other night, I can guarantee a from you, ooh
(What's on?)

Hmmm, but tonight different
Man, about this fishy, I'm so confused
I ain't even get shhh
My wife ain't hit me on my or cell
And when I call her, I keep gettin' the damn mail

What's goin' on? I know I'm wrong
For goin' and comin' home at four in the mornin'
Hopin' ya home alone Caulkin
But I picked the wrong time, and respect will be

I'm so of bein' lonely
Every night while my man out with his homies
I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be
of bein' lonely
Every night my man goes out with his homies
I know how it feels to be loved, be loved
I'm so sick of lon

Ahh, don't finish yo
You alone call me, be yo replacement
Put me in the game coach, you can let lame go
Let me lick you on neck and go down to yo ankles
'Cuz no mo' better, freakier feller

From the field to creep wit', when ya are dummy
Honey, you lookin' good, and mo' gooder than a plate of bones
Tenderized and yummy, the Energizer bunny can't with me
I be goin' and goin', growin'

Put mo' motion in ya ocean from to mornin'
Heavy huffin' and puffin', breath stankin' and
so pretty as you at home alone, that's unbelieveable
Like the cow jumped over the moon, now
I put nuttin' before you
That's eatin' cereal and pickin' a fork over a spoon

I'm so of bein' lonely
Every night while my man goes out his homies
I know how it feels to be loved, be loved
Sick of bein'
Every night while my man goes out with his
I know how it feels to be loved, be loved

I'm so sick of bein'
Every night while my man goes out his homies
I wanna know how it to be loved, be loved
Sick of bein'
Every night my man goes out with his homies
I wanna how it feels to be loved, be loved

This is a Jazzi Fizle my nizzle
Jazzie Faith, Mob, Torika
It's a beautiful oowwee, oh, boy