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Sick of Being Lonely (Dirty South mix)

Field Mob & Trina
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I'm so sick of being lonely Every night while I'm waiting For why would this all on me 'Cause I wanna know how it feels to be loved Be loved Any other night you'll be at home waiting on me What's going on? Any other night you'll be acting like a bugaboo What's going on? Any other night you'll be calling me, stalling me What's going on? Any other night I can guarantee a page from you What's going on? But tonight seem different Man, it's about this fiction I'm so confused 'Cause I ain't even dishing My wife ain't hit me on my pager or cell And when I call her I keep getting the damn voicemail What's going on? Yeah, I know I'm wrong for going and coming home If I go and I'm on hoping you're home alone Like cloaking, but I picked the wrong time And was getting respected, damn I'm so sick of being lonely Every night while I'm waiting For why would this all on me 'Cause I wanna know how it feels to be loved Be loved Sick of being lonely Every night while I'm waiting For why would this all on me 'Cause I wanna know how it feels to be loved Be loved You can't play the diamond mami foolish like Ashanti You gotta convince me nigga if you really want me Tell me what happened to the Tiffany gifts And all the quality time and Caribbean trips Now you creep with them freaks every night of the week I seen you 7:45 by the side of the street I'm sick of being lonely, I'm ready to creep You out tricking with your homies, I'm hitting the streets What, uh, now you Ah, don't finish your statement You alone call me, I'll be your replacement Put me in the game, coach You should let that lame go Let me lick on your neck and go down to your ankles 'Cause ain't no mo' better freaky-er feller From the field to creep with when your guys are dead Honey, you looking good Mo' gooder than a plate of neck bones Tenderized and yummy, the Energizer bunny Can't compete with me 'cause I be going And going, growing Put more motion in your ocean from night to morning Heavy huffing and puffing, breath stanking and yawning Something so pretty as you at home alone That's unbelievable like when the cow jumped over the moon Now I never put nothing before you That's like eating cereal picking up four gold plus spoons I'm so sick of being lonely Every night while I'm waiting For why would this all on me 'Cause I wanna know how it feels to be loved Be loved Sick of being lonely Every night while I'm waiting For why would this all on me 'Cause I wanna know how it feels to be loved Be loved This is a Jazze Phizzle produczizzle My nizzle Jazze Pha Feel Mob Torica It's beautiful, daddy Oh boy