Sick Of Being Lonely (Dirty South Mix)

I'm so sick of being lonely

Every night while my man goes out with his homies

I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved

Any other night, you'd be at home waitin' on me, yeah (What's goin' on?)

Any other night, you'd be actin' like a bugaboo, ooh (What's goin' on?)

Any other night, you'd be callin' me, stallin' me, ha (What's goin' on?)

Any other night, I can guarantee a page from you, ooh (What's goin' on?)

Hmmm, but tonight seem different

Man, it's about this fishy (I'm so confused)

'Cause I ain't even get (Shh)

My wife ain't hit me on my pager or cell

And when I call her, I keep gettin' the damn voice mail

What's goin' on? Yeah I know I'm wrong

For goin' and comin' home at 'bout four in the morn'

Hopin' ya "Home Alone" like Caulkin

But I picked the wrong time, and respect will be expected

I'm so sick of being lonely

Every night while my man goes out with his homies

I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved

Sick of being lonely

Every night while my man goes out with his homies (Trina)

I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved (Field Mob, the remix)

You can't play the Diamond mommy foolish like Ashanti

You gotta convince me **** if you really want me

Tell me what happened to the Tiffany gifts

And all the quality time and Caribbean trips

Now you creep with them freaks every night of the week

I'll seen your 745 by the side of ya streets, uh

I'm sick of bein lonely, I'm ready to creep

You out trickin' with ya homies, I'm hittin' the streets

What

Now you—

AHH, don't finish yo statement

You alone, call me, I'll be yo replacement

Put me in the game coach, you can let that lame go

Let me lick you on your neck and go down to yo ankles

'Cause ain't no mo' better, freakier feller

From the Field to creep wit', when ya guys are dummy

Honey, you lookin' good, and mo' 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 mo' motion than ya ocean from night to mornin'

Hit it huffin' and puffin', breath stankin' and yawnin'

Something so pretty as you at home alone

That's unbelieveable, like when the cow jumped over the moon

Now, I never put nothin' before you

That's like eatin' cereal, pickin' a fork over a spoon

I'm so sick of being lonely

Every night while my man goes out with his homies

I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved

Sick of being lonely

Every night while my man goes out with his homies

I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved

This is a Jazzy phizzle product-shizzle

My nizzle, ha

Jazzy Pha, Field Mob

Torica

It's beautiful, daddy

Oh boy

I'm so sick of being lonely

Every night while my man goes out with his homies

I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved

Sick of being lonely

Every night while my man goes out with his homies

I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved