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Sick Of Being Lonely (Remix)

Sick Of Being Lonely (Remix)

(album: From Tha Roota To Tha Toota - 2002)

[Chorus]
I'm so sick of being lonely
Every night while my man goes out with his homies
I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved

[Interlude (sung)]
Any other night, you'd be at home waiting on me, yeah (What's going on?)
Any other night, you'd be acting like a bugaboo, ooh (What's going on?)
Any other night, you'd be calling me, stalling me, ha (What's going on?)
Any other night, I can guarantee a page from you, ooh (What's going on?)

[Verse 1]
Hmmm, but tonight seem different
Man, it's about this fishy (I'm so confused)
Cause I ain't even get sh
My wife ain't hit me on my pager or cell
And when I CALL HER, I keep getting the damn voice mail
What's going on? Yeah I know I'm wrong
For going and coming home at 'bout four in the morning
'Hoping ya "Home Alone" like Culkin
But I picked the wrong time, and respect will be expected

[Chorus repeat 2X]

[Verse 2: Trina]
You can't play the Diamond mommy 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'll see you 7:45 by the side of ya streets
I'm sick of being lonely, I'm ready to creep
You out tricking with ya homies, I'm hittin the streets
What

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I'm so sick of being lon
AH, don't finish yo statement
You alone call me, I'll be yo replacement
Put me in the game coach, you can let that lame go
Let me lick you on your neck and go down to yo ankles
Cause ain't no mo' better, freakier feller
From the Field to creep wit', when ya guys are dummy
Honey you looking good, and mo' gooder than a late of neck bones
Tenderized and yummy, the Energizer bunny can't compete with me
Cause I be going and going, rowing
With mo' motion than ya ocean from night to morning
Hit it 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 a fork over a spoon

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