Pink - You make me sick

Tekst :

They make me sick
I know I feel you
That s why we got to stick together
Yep, yep, yep
*laughs
I know it!

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

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

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

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

Hmm...yeah

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

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

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

Inne utwory

  • Radical read
  • You and your hand
  • Living in my world
  • Hell wit ya
  • Conversations with my 13 year old self
  • Free
  • Eventually
  • Heartbreaker
  • Love is such a crazy thing
  • Glitter In The Air
  • Who knew
  • My Vietnam
  • Let me let you know
  • Play how you want
  • Numb
  • Leaving for the last time
  • Long way to happy
  • Try too hard
  • Just like a pill
  • Losowe utwory

    Human sacrifice

    (I say come on, come on)

    (Verse 1)
    Do you still remember when you promised me the perfect love
    And I gave you everything and still you said it wasn t enough
    When you hit me vebally put me on my knees and blamed it on me
    And I d...

    Primitive

    Sweetheart
    The sun has set
    All red and primitive above our heads
    Blood stained on an ageless sky
    Wipe your tears and let the salt stains dry
    Let them all run dry
    All run dry...

    Sweetheart
    Take me to bed
    That s where all our prayers are said
    Whispered...

    Terminal illusions

    I don t need religion
    god bless no one
    me and my own opinions
    are written by me
    you surrender
    under mass hypnosis
    bound to illusions
    produced by your god

    Who is humane
    real alive no god

    I see your blindness
    erase your identity
    your mind is hollow
    carved to inability
    i know to be
    loyal to myself
    my integrity leaves myself
    alone in peace with me

    god

    There...

    Forever right now

    I had a feeling you were out there
    I hear your heart inside my arm
    I feel magic in your heartbeat
    Whoa....Whoa
    Sand castles at the summer share
    Got addicted to all your charms
    Lame peanuts on the spreadsheet
    Whoa....Whoa
    Fantasy is like a ocean
    Imagination is just a game

    All that

    I believed
    believed in you
    The things you said
    said not to do
    You made the rules
    you always broke
    behind the scenes
    its all a joke

    well i believed
    believed in you
    ive come to realize the sad truth
    youre not the person
    you claim to be
    youre not sincere
    to say the least

    i wish i could tell the world

    All That
    That you say
    All...