Luyện nghe bài hát So Sick

T M, who me? My is L

First of all you a banger, up and down
Im seeing minks on your
I know your told you dont talk to strangers
That leads to dangerous situations but I be patient

You communication, appreciation
Respecting your style instead of talking all
One you daydreaming of walking the aisle
In the water bed rolling around in the pile

Baby, my is not to be a doormat
But I still pull chair out at the table and all that
Touch your back whatever it cost me
Time, money, and energy, you remember me

change my answering machine, now that I'm alone
'Cuz right now it that we, can't come to the phone
And I know it makes no sense, 'cuz you out the door
But it's the way I hear your voice anymore

(It's ridiculous)
It's been
And for reason I just
(Can't get us)
And I'm than this

(Enough is enough)
No more 'round
With my down
I'm so being blue
over you

And I'm so sick of songs, so tired of tears
So done with you were still here
Said I'm so sick of love so sad and slow
So why I turn off the radio?

fix that calendar I have
That's July 15th
Because since there's no you
no more anniversary

I'm so fed up with my of you
And memory
And how song reminds me
Of used to be

That's the I'm so sick of love songs, so tired of tears
So done with wishing you were still
Said I'm so sick of songs so sad and slow
So why can't I off the radio? Oh

(Leave me alone)
me alone
(Stupid songs)
Don't make me about her smile
Or my first child
I'm go, turning off the radio

keep you equipped in all of the best whips
Pay attention to detail your lipstick
Give compliments when pedicures switch
When on the mattress you won't care if I'm rich

love you deeply, whisper sweetly
Even when you critique me you still reach me
Beats me why you sweeter a peach be
One bite and sugar for the whole night

be aight, you rolling with the Elvis of rap
Come on move your and throw it back
I know forward and it sounds a little blunt
But love, money, respect, whatever, pick what you

That's the reason I'm so sick of love songs, so of tears
So done with wishing she was still
Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and
So why I turn off the radio?
(Why can't I off the radio?)

Said I'm so sick of songs, so tired of tears
So done with wishing she was here
Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and
Why I turn off the radio?
(Why can't I off the radio?)

And I'm so sick of love songs, so of tears
So done with wishing you were here
Said I'm so of love songs so sad and slow
Why can't I turn off the
(Why I turn off the radio?)
Why I turn off the radio?