Letra de You Make Me Sick (Radio Mix)
They make me sick I know, I feel you That's why we gotta stick together Yep, yep, yep I knowYou make me sick I want you and I'm hating it (yeah, yeah) Got me lit like a candlestick (uh) 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 (that's right) Can't get enough of it You got me going again Baby, you got me going again You make me sickHe was doing 8-0 on the freeway In the six double O, bumping Isley He was getting kinda close, kinda touchy 'Cause he had a little too much Hennessey 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 Hell-of-a cool, but you men are the same The way he licked his lips and touched my hips I knew that he was slick (yeah, c'mon)You make me sick (yeah) I want you and I'm hating 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 (crazy) Can't get enough of it You got me going again Baby, you got me going again You make me sickIn the six now, so hot Gotta pull all the windows down Eyes lead and I'm thinking 'bout them sheets now Wondering should I really take it there now? He told me he would make it worth it (worth it) Again, how many times have I heard this? Kinda funny, but I wasn't even nervous Well, his slick-ass lines were kinda workingI 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 off the streets Baby was cool, but I knew it was game Said, he was too schooled to be screaming my name Even though we made the best of it I still told him thisYou make me sick I want you and I'm hating 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 sickYou make me sick I want you and I'm hating 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 sickI want you and I'm hating 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 sickI want you, but I'm hating 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 hating it (I want you and I'm hating it)