Luyện nghe bài hát Sick of Being Lonely (Remix)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Put mo' motion in ya ocean from night to
Heavy and puffin', breath stankin' and yawnin'
Somethin' so as you at home alone, that's unbelieveable
Like the cow jumped over the moon, now
I never put before you
That's eatin' cereal and pickin' a fork over a spoon

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

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

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