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dumb thoughts
I'm so sick
All the wrong thoughts won
And why do I always get abducted by your love
Every time I go outside
I get this feeling
Now he

Sick with it, ill with it, keep building it House Gone, stand tall, I'mma live in it
Brick by brick, why feed em when I can Teach em how to fish

Relationships feel like an oath
I like to drive down empty roads all by myself
But I wouldn't mind company it helps

I'm lovesick and I'm sick of love
Want some

Of searching for lies 
No time to waste
Met you by surprise
No expectations we just felt the vibe
You just gotta wait
And see what comes by
Way with your words

love sick this the sickest I been 

She tried to change me I got saved by my dreams 

I love the money so it's stuck in my jeans 

You want designer but

chick sick that make 'em just wanna quit
Now don't give up on the good love
The backrubs in the bathtub
Yeah I'm just a dirty slut
I'm just a spoiled

sick 
(x16)

luv the way the chopper sound, she think I'm sick
i can see right thru that nigga he a bitch
my dawg shoot like NBA, he never miss 
tuck

couldn't be
Oh and I'm so sick, these niggas sick of me
Aww, Swavey, these niggas sick of me
Aww, Swavey, these niggas sick of me
Aww, Swavey, these niggas

but you stay haunting me every night
conflicted i deprive myself from having you

nauseous, nauseous
feeling like im love sick, love sick
baby this is

Sick sick sick sick sick
She was agreeing that you a lil nigga
Call a couple Zoes they told they’ll kill for me
Riding proper with the Prada

I'm sick of being used by them
Yeah

I'm sick of season friends 
who only stick around
until the season ends
and then they burn everything

everyone projects and expects you to listen to 'em
Make no mistake, I live in a prison
That I built myself, it is my religion
cnd they say that I am the sick

Hoarding recognition
One praise at a time
Dragged by ambition
But not a raise, not a dime
You're nearly there, one more week
No rest, no friends

I'm sick of dealing with these lames
Do not get it twisted unh-uh we are not the same
Me I do it moving you just stay up in your lane
If you ain't

kill em wit the bag but let em Buy these zips
Got em sick like they thowing up
Was a seed now I'm growing up
Gas bombs bet i blow it up
Now its cash by

antibiotics it is quick way to get you more sick
These antibiotics it is quick way to get you more sick
By sometime on please come home I'm worried on the phone

Look at me now
Look at me now
I bet you probably sick of me now
You sick of me now
These classics I keep giving em out
Keep giving em out
Your dreams

cry sakof you
Now I cry cus I'm sick of you
I cry cus I'm sick of you baby girl


I just wonna know
What's me plus you
What is meant by two
Tears in my

So sick, so sick,
Our love story
Had one big plot twist
That I didn't see coming
And now I'm running
From your love
You got me running
Back to your

bout that
Black magic
Y'all sick and tragic
Y'all sick and tragic
Running wild steady doubtin
Still askin how'd it happen though
Don't ask me no more

I had to remember who I was
I almost forgot how special I was
I had to change my way of seeing things
My way of feeling things

I'm sick of all

Would you be my ba ba-by (You make me
Sick-sick-sick-sick-sick-sick-sick) , ooh
If-if had more money, love?
Would you be my ba ba-by, ooh
If-if had

Redefine

Incubus

S.C.I.E.N.C.E.

1997

Koppel says on channel 4 tonight
So modify this third rock from the sun
By painting myriads of pictures with the colors of the one

I'm sick

Koppel says on channel 4 tonight
So modify this third rock from the sun
By painting myriads of pictures with the colors of the one

I'm sick