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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....
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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
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תודה, המערכת תבדוק את הקליפ ותוסיף אותו למאגר
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