Luyện nghe bài hát Sick of Being Lonely (Remix)

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

Any other night, you'd be at waitin' on me, yeah
(What's on?)
Any night, you'd be actin' like a bugaboo, ooh
(What's on?)
Any other night, you'd be callin' me, 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 this fishy, I'm so
'Cuz I even get shhh
My wife hit me on my pager or cell
And when I call her, I keep gettin' the voice mail

What's goin' on? I know I'm wrong
For goin' and comin' 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 lonely
Every night my man goes out with his homies
I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be
Sick of lonely
Every night my man goes out with his homies
I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be
I'm so sick of lon

Ahh, don't yo statement
You call me, I'll be yo replacement
Put me in the coach, you can let that lame go
Let me lick you on your and go down to yo ankles
ain't no mo' better, freakier feller

From the to creep wit', when ya guys 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 night to
huffin' and puffin', breath stankin' and yawnin'
Somethin' so pretty as you at home alone, unbelieveable
Like the cow jumped over the moon, now
I put nuttin' before you
That's like cereal and pickin' a fork over a spoon

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

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
Sick of lonely
Every night while my man goes out with his
I wanna how it feels to be loved, be loved

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