Luyện nghe bài hát Sick of Being Lonely (Remix)

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

Any other night, you'd be at home on me, yeah
(What's on?)
Any other night, you'd be actin' 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 page you, ooh
(What's on?)

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

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

I'm so sick of lonely
Every night my man goes 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 wanna know how it to be loved, be loved
I'm so sick of lon

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

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

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

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

I'm so sick of lonely
Every while my man goes out with his homies
I wanna know how it to be loved, be loved
Sick of bein'
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
Jazzie Faith, Field Mob,
It's a beautiful oowwee, oh, boy