Luyện nghe bài hát Sick of Being Lonely (Remix)

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

Any other night, you'd be at home on me, yeah
(What's on?)
Any other night, you'd be like a bugaboo, ooh
(What's on?)
Any other night, 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, it's about this fishy, I'm so
I ain't even get shhh
My wife ain't hit me on my or cell
And when I call her, I keep the damn voice mail

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

I'm so sick of bein'
night while my man goes out with his homies
I know how it feels to be loved, be loved
of bein' lonely
Every while 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 yo statement
You alone call me, I'll be yo
Put me in the coach, you can let that lame go
Let me lick you on your neck and go down to yo
'Cuz no mo' better, freakier feller

From the field to wit', when ya guys are dummy
Honey, you lookin' good, and mo' gooder than a plate of bones
Tenderized and yummy, the Energizer bunny compete with me
I be goin' and goin', growin'

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

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

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

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