'm so sick of love songs So sick of tears So done with wishing you were still here Said I'm so sick of love songs So sick and slow So why can't I turn
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And I'm so sick of love songs So tired of tears So done with wishing you were still here Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow So why can't I
I'm so sick of love songs So tired of tears So done with wishing you were still here Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow So why can't I turn
on And then I get you in my stream Play it hard to the extreme You're so cool, baby, you're so mean Turn me on, turn me on So sick, ill-equipped, gonna
(I'll be there in a hurry when you fall) Friends are there to catch you when you fall (I'm your friend and I'll catch you when, when, when you fall)
got everybody screamin' and singin' But these out of shape suckas need exercise So I'ma get up in their mental I'ma work 'em out over the instrumental
your debt But you had to pay the consequence (But you had to pay the consequence And blood splattered all on the ground - it made my ass sick I watched her fall
soulja boy, told ya boy in your mouth, Make it bang, make it bounce, break it up take it out, nigga what you talking about, snoop dogg walk it out, Go
the drank cause i cant hear a thang the other day i got a ticket listenin to that hurricane soon as the police got out my sight i turned back up the bang so
modest. Hit them muggers like a ??? and get out. (ugh) 101 game now sit out. And if im nasty to you haters, then you can go and spit out. I be doing
done, nigga, Gilla House Give you a whole clip, turn your ruby glitter out, nigga "Walk on" [Method Man] And beat ya feet up, I'm sick with these dice, so
punk and I'm a boss boy, it's the U Cheeks And I ain't talkin' 'bout that nigga from 'The Lost Boys' The barrel was too big, you had to see the fall
back end Back to the club and backed in Went to the back end, gotta announce we back in The place where my crew go Iced out Jesus face and Parasucco Bread sick
our riches Yes she say she love me, every time she fucks me But then she sayin' fuck me, every time we fussing Skip I'm sick of hustlin', boy you just
they laid out lots of coke, you you don't know how much you did. Now you don't want me to go home, because your afraid you might get sick, just
