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You Make Me Sick Karaoke

P!NK

LåttextYou Make Me Sick

They make me sick

I know I feel you

That's why we got

To stick together

Yep yep

Um hmm. ha ha ha

Ha ha ha. I know it

You make me 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 enough of it

You got me going again

Baby you got me

Going again...

We was on our way home

On the freeway

In the six doubIe O

Bumpin' lsley

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 who

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 cool but your man

Had the same

The way he licked his lips

And touched my hips

I knew that he was slick

You make me 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 enough of it

You got me going again

Baby you got me

going again...

So hot in my six now

So hot had to roll

All the windows down

lsley 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

That I wasn't even nervous

All his slick *** 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

You make me 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 enough of it

You got me going again

Baby you got me going again

You make me sick

You make me 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 enough of it

You got me going again

Baby you got me going again

You make me sick

I want you

And I hate it

Oh when you touch the tip

I'm feeling it

I gotta get a grip on this

Drivin' me crazy baby

Don't you quit

Can't No No No No

Oh you make me sick

I want you and I'm hatin' it

Komposition
Ainsworth Prasad, Obi Nwobosi
Låttext
Marthony Marcie Tabb