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Pink - You Make Me Sick

You Make Me Sick

Written by A President/B Dimilo/M Tabb

You make me sick
I know, I feel you
That's why we gotta stick together
Yup, yup, yup
Hahaha, hahaha
I know that

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 and
It's 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

We were doing eight-o on the freeway
In the six double-o bumpin' Isley
He was gettin' kinda close, kinda touchy
Guess he had a little too much Hennessy
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, boo, I don't really know though
He got closer to me
It 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 you men are the same
The way he licked his lips
And touched my hips
I knew that he was slick

In the six now
So hot had to roll all the windows down
Isley got me thinkin' 'bout them sheets now
Wonderin' should I really take it there now
He told me he would make it worth it (worth it)
I'm thinkin' how many times have I heard this (heard this)
Kinda funny but I wasn't even nervous
All his slick-ass lines was kinda workin'
I felt my knees get weak
His body 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
Said he was too smooth to be screamin' my name
But even though we made the best of it
I still told him this

(You got me going up here)
(Yeah, too hot, too hot, yeah, uh-uh) Yeah

I want you and I'm hatin' it
Got me lit like a candlestick
(Make me sick)
Get too hot when you touch the tip
I'm feeling it, I gotta get a grip and
(I hate it)
It's 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'm hatin' it
Hot when you touch the tip
I'm feeling it, I gotta get a grip and
It's driving me crazy, baby, don't you quit
Can't no, no, no, no, no
Oh, you make me sick
I want you and I'm hatin' it (hatin' it, hatin' it)

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