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Sick of Being Lonely

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[Verse 1]<br>Little shawty, we used to be on the phone all day<br>Talkin` to the sunshine shinin` on my bald head<br>Now today seem strange<br>No call on my celly, no name on my caller ID<br>Callin` you up and ya OGs sayin` you ain`t home<br>What`s really goin` on? I wanna know<br>So gimme a call and let`s play no games<br>I`m playin`, you want the plane<br>Don`t point a finger over herre<br>I bought you a fur coat for your birthday<br>And this the things I get shorty?<br>Over there you starin` mad <br>That I went out with them other chicks<br>I told you they ain`t shit!<br>They were just some buddies from high school that I went to<br>Where my old homies wanted me to kick it to `em<br>But I called you up but you wasn`t home<br>Baby girl when you get this message, gimme a call<br>I`ll be waitin` at home<br><br>[Chorus]<br>I`m so sick of being lonely<br>Every night while my man goes out with his homies<br>I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved<br>Sick of being lonely<br>Every night while my man goes out with his homies<br>I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved<br><br>[Interlude {* sung*}]<br>Any other night, you`d be at home waitin` on me, yeah <br>(What`s goin` on?)<br>Any other night, you`d be actin` like a bugaboo, ooh<br>(What`s goin` on?)<br>Any other night, you`d be callin` me, stallin` me, ha<br>(What`s goin` on?)<br>Any other night, I can guarantee a page from you, ooh<br>(What`s goin` on?)<br><br>[Verse 2]<br>Hmmm, but tonight seem different<br>Man, it`s about this fishy (I`m so confused)<br>Cuz I ain`t even get shhhh<br>My wife ain`t hit me on my pager or cell<br>And when I CALL HER, I keep gettin` the damn voice mail<br>What`s goin` on? Yeah I know I`m wrong<br>For goin` and comin` home at `bout four in the mornin`<br>Hopin` ya "Home Alone" like Caulkin<br>But I picked the wrong time, and respect will be expected<br><br>[Chorus w/ad libs]<br><br>[Verse 3]<br>I`m so sick of bein` lon-<br>AHH, don`t finish yo statement<br>You alone call me, I`ll be yo replacement<br>Put me in the game coach, you can let that lame go<br>Let me lick you on your neck and go down to yo ankles<br>Cuz ain`t no mo` better, freakier feller<br>From the Field to creep wit`, when ya guys are dummy<br>Honey you lookin` good, and mo` gooder than a late of neck bones<br>Tenderized and yummy, the Energizer bunny can`t compete with me<br>Cuz I be goin` and goin`, rowin`<br>With mo` motion than ya ocean from night to mornin`<br>Hit it huffin` and puffin`, breath stankin` and yawnin`<br>Something so pretty as you at home alone<br>That`s unbelieveable, like when the cow jumped over the moon<br>Now, I never put nothin` before you<br>That`s like eatin` cereal, pickin` a fork over a spoon<br><br>[Chorus 2X]

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