They make me sick
I know I feel you
That's why we gotta stick together
Yep, yep, yep
I know it
Chorus:
You make me sick
I want you and I'm hatin' it
Got me lit like a candlestick
Get too hot when you touch the tip
I'm feelin' it
I've gotta get a grip
And it's drivin' me crazy
Baby don't you quit
Can't get enough of it
You got me goin' again
Baby, you got me goin' again
You make me sick
He was doing 8-0 on the freeway
In the 6 double O, pumpin' 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 gettin' 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
Helluva cool, but you men are the same
The way he licked his lips
And touched my hips
I knew that he was slick
Chorus
It was 6-9, so hot
In the fall, had the windows down
Isley and I'm thinking 'bout the sheets now
Wondering should I really take it there now
He told me he would make it worth it
But thinkin' how many times have I heard this
Got a feelin' but I wasn't even nervous
All his slick ass lines was kind of working
I felt my knees get weak
His body was calling me
Just couldn't take the heat
Anyway it was 2 or 3
I had to get out the streets
Baby was cool, but I knew it was game
He was too smooth to be screamin' my name
Even though we made the best of it
I still told him this
Chorus (4 x's)
Please don't come around
Talkin' 'bout that you love me
Cuz you loved those bitches before me
I don't wanna hear that you adore me
And I know that all you're doin'
Is runnin' your mind games
Don't you know that game beats game
So your best bet is to be straight with me
So you say you wanna talk, let's talk
If you won't talk, I'll walk
Yeah it's like that
I gotta new man, he's waitin' out back
Now what? What you think about that?
Now when I say I'm through, I'm through
Basically I'm through with you
Whatcha wanna say?
Had to have it your way, had to play games
Now you're beggin' me to stay
Chorus:
There you go, lookin' pitiful
Just because I let you go
There you go, talkin' 'bout you want me back
But sometimes it be's like that
So there you go, talkin' 'bout you miss me so
That you love me so, why I let you go
There you go, cuz your lies got old
Now look at you, there you go
Please don't come around
Talk about how you changed
How you said goodbye
To what's her name
All it sounds like to me is new game
And I know I was right when I said
I'd be much better off without you
Had to get myself around you
Cuz my life was all about you
So you say you wanna talk, I don't
Say you wanna change, I won't
Yeah it's like that
You had your chance, won't take you back
Now what? What you think about that?
Now when I say I'm through, I'm through
Basically I'm through with you
Whatcha wanna say?
Had to have it your way, had to play games
Now you're beggin' me to stay
Chorus
Don't you wish you could turn the hands of time
Don't you wish that you were still mine
Don't you wish I'd take you back
Don't you wish that things were simple like that
Didn't miss a good thing 'til it's gone
But I knew it wouldn't be long
'Til you came runnin' back
Missin' my love, there you go
Chorus
I never cared too much for love
It was all a bunch of mush that I just did not want
Paid was the issue of the day
If a girlfriend's got some game
Couldn't be more fly, getting paid was everything
But I'm not every girl, and I don't need that world to validate me
Cause Shorty's got a job
Shorty's got a car, Shorty can pay her own rent
Don't wanna dance if it is not in my heart
Most girls want a man with the bling-bling
Got my own thing, got the ching-ching
I just want real love
Most girls want a man with the mean green
Don't wanna dance if he can't be
Everything that I dream of, a man that understands real love
I was a girl about the floss
It was all about the cost, how much he spent on me
Seek, for a man who's got the means
To be giving you diamond rings
It's what every fly girl could want or even dream
But I'm not every girl, and I don't need no G to take care of me
Cause Shorty's got a job, Shorty's got a car
Shorty can pay her own rent
Don't wanna dance if it is not in my heart
