Pink - You Make Me Sick |
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You Make Me Sick
Pink Chorus~ I want you and I'm hating it You make me sick Got Me lit like a candlestick Get too hot when you touch the tip I'm feeling it I gotta get a grip And its, driving me crazy baby dont you quit Cant get enough of it You got me goin again Baby, you got me goin again You make me sick He was doin 8In the 6 double 0 bumpin isley He was gettin kinda close kinda touchGuess he had a little too much Hennessey He told me that he wanna go home Told me he would keep it all on the lowBut I told him "Boo, I don't really know though" Wit me up on the hill to my condo He had me in a zone when he started to show me things He got closer to me... it started getting deep I never saw before Baby was smooth but I knew it was game HellThe way he licked his lips and touched my hips I knew that he was slick ~In the 6 now, so hot Gotta pull all the windows down Wonderin should I really take it there now Eyes lead and I'm thinkin bout the sheets now He told me he would make it worth it Well all his slickKinda funny, but I wasn't even nervous Again, how many times have I heard this I felt my knees get weak... his body was callin me Just couldn't take the heat Anyway it was 2 or 3, I had to get off the streets Baby was cool but I knew it was game Said, he was too schooled to be screamin my name Even though we made the best of it I still told him this.... ~ I want you and I'm hatin it... hatin it... hatin it~ Can't... no no no no no no Oh, you make me sick |
