You Make Me Sick
oleh: Pink



They make me sick I know I feel you That's why we got to stick together Yep yep yep *laughs I know it!
1 You make sick I want you and I'm hatin' it Got me lit like a candlestick Get too hot when you touch the tip I'm feeling it I gotta get a grip on this Driving me crazy baby don't you quit Can't get enought of it You got me going again Baby you got me going again You make sick
We was on our way home on the freeway In the six double O bumpin' Isley He was gettin' kind of close, kind of touchy Guess he had a little too much Hennesy He told me that he wanna go home With me up on the hill to my condo Told me he would keep it all on the low-low But I told him go I don't really know though
He got closer to me He started getting deep He had me in a zone When he started to show me things I never saw before Baby was smooth but I knew it was game Helluva a cool but you man had the same The way he licked his lips And touched my hips I knew that he was slick
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So hot in my six now So hot, had to roll all the windows down Isley got me thinking 'bout them sheets now Wondering should I really take it there now? He told me you would make it worth it But thinking how many times have I heard this Got him feeling but I'm not even nervous All his slick ass lines were kind of working
I felt my knees get weak But he was calling me Just couldn't take the heat Anyway it was two or three I had to get out the streets Baby was cool but I knew it was game He was too smooth to be screaming my name And even though we made the best of it I still told him this
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Hmm...yeah
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I want you and I hate it Hot when you touch the tip I'm feeling it I gotta get a grip of this Driving me crazy baby don't you quit Can't no, no, no, no Oh, you make sick I want you and I'm hating it