Luyện nghe bài hát Sick of Being Lonely (Remix)

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 being lonely
Every while my man goes out with his homies
I wanna how it feels to be loved, be loved

Any night, you'd 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 a page from you, ooh
(What's on?)

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

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

I'm so of bein' lonely
night while my man goes out with his homies
I wanna know how it to be loved, be loved
Sick of lonely
Every night while my man goes out his homies
I wanna 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 coach, you can let that lame go
Let me you on your neck and go down to yo ankles
'Cuz no mo' better, freakier feller

From the to creep wit', when ya guys are dummy
Honey, you good, and mo' gooder than a plate of neck bones
Tenderized and yummy, the Energizer bunny can't compete me
'Cuz I be 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 when the cow jumped the moon, now
I never put nuttin' you
That's like eatin' and pickin' a fork over a spoon

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

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