Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Field Mob
Performer
Jazze Pha
Drum Programming
Boondox Blax
Performer
Torica Cornelius
Background Vocals
Kalage
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jazze Pha
Vocal Arranger
Boondox Blax
Arranger
Kalage
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jazze Pha
Producer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Horace "Bubba" Mitchell
Recording Engineer
Squeak
Recording Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I'm so sick of being lonely
Every night while my man goes out wit' his homies
I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved
Sick of being lonely
Every night while my man goes out wit' his homies
I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved
[Verse 2]
Any other night, you'll be at home waitin' on me, yeah
(What's goin' on?)
Any other night, you'll be actin' like a bugaboo, ooh
(What's goin' on?)
Any other night, you'll be callin' me, stallin' me
(What's goin' on?)
Any other night, I can guarantee a page from you
[Verse 3]
Hmm, but tonight seem different
(What's goin' on?)
Man, it's somethin' 'bout this fishy (I'm so confused)
'Cause I ain't even did shh
My wife ain't hit me on my pager or cell
(And when I call her)
(I keep gettin' the damn voicemail, what's goin' on?)
Yeah, I know I'm wrong for goin' and comin' home
At 'bout four in the morn', hopin' you're home alone like Culkin
But I picked the wrong time, and respect will be expected
[Verse 4]
I'm so sick of being lonely
Every night while my man goes out wit' his homies
I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved
Sick of being lonely
Every night while my man goes out wit' his homies
I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved
[Verse 5]
I'm so sick of being lo-
Ah, don't finish your statement
You alone, call me, I'll be your replacement
Put me in the game, coach, you can let that lame go
Let me lick on your neck and go down to your ankles
'Cause ain't no mo' better or freakier feller
From the field to creep wit', when ya guy's a dummy
Honey, you lookin' good, more gooder than a plate of neck bones
Tenderized and yummy, the Energizer bunny can't compete with me
'Cause I be goin' and goin', growin'
With my motion in your ocean from night till mornin'
Hit it, huffin' and puffin', breath stankin' and yawnin'
Somethin' so pretty as you at home alone
That's unbelievable, like when the cow jumped over the moon
Now, I'd never put nothin' before you
That's like eatin' cereal, pickin' a fork over a spoon
[Verse 6]
I'm so sick of being lonely
Every night while my man goes out wit' his homies
I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved
Sick of being lonely
Every night while my man goes out wit' his homies
I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved
I'm so sick of being lonely
Every night while my man goes out wit' his homies
I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved
Sick of being lonely
Every night while my man goes out wit' his homies
I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved
[Verse 7]
This is a Jazze Fizzle product-shizzle, my nizzle
Jazze Pha (Jazze Pha), Field Mob (Field Mob)
Torica (Yeah, yeah)
It's beautiful, Daddy
(Ooh, wee) Oh, boy
Written by: Field Mob