Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song So Sick, artist - Ne-Yo. Album song Todd Smith, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
So Sick |
First of all you a banger, straight up and down |
Im seeing minks on your hangers |
I know your mama told you dont talk to strangers |
That leads to dangerous situations but I cant be patient |
You need communication, appreciation |
Respecting your style instead of talking all wild |
One smile you daydreaming of walking the aisle |
In the water bed rolling around in the money pile |
Baby, my format is not to be a doormat |
But I still pull your chair out at the table and all that |
Touch your back softly whatever it cost me |
Time, money, and energy, you will remember me |
Gotta change my answering machine, now that I’m alone |
'Cuz right now it says that we, can’t come to the phone |
And I know it makes no sense, 'cuz you walked out the door |
But it’s the only way I hear your voice anymore |
(It's ridiculous) |
It’s been months |
And for some reason I just |
(Can't get over us) |
And I’m stronger than this |
(Enough is enough) |
No more walkin 'round |
With my head down |
I’m so over being blue |
Cryin' over you |
And I’m so sick of love songs, so tired of tears |
So done with wishing you were still here |
Said I’m so sick of love songs so sad and slow |
So why can’t I turn off the radio? |
Gotta fix that calendar I have |
That’s marked July 15th |
Because since there’s no more you |
There’s no more anniversary |
I’m so fed up with my thoughts of you |
And your memory |
And how every song reminds me |
Of what used to be |
That’s the reason I’m so sick of love songs, so tired of tears |
So done with wishing you were still here |
Said I’m so sick of love songs so sad and slow |
So why can’t I turn off the radio? |
Oh |
(Leave me alone) |
Leave me alone |
(Stupid love songs) |
Don’t make me think about her smile |
Or having my first child |
I’m letting go, turning off the radio |
I’ma keep you equipped in all of the best whips |
Pay attention to detail even your lipstick |
Give compliments when your pedicures switch |
When we’re on the mattress you won’t care if I’m rich |
I’ll love you deeply, whisper sweetly |
Even when you critique me you could still reach me |
Beats me why you sweeter than a peach be |
One bite and love sugar for the whole night |
You’ll be aight, you rolling with the Elvis of rap |
Come on move your pelvis and throw it back |
I know it’s forward and it sounds a little blunt |
But love, money, respect, whatever, pick what you want |
That’s the reason I’m so sick of love songs, so tired of tears |
So done with wishing she was still here |
Said I’m so sick of love songs so sad and slow |
So why can’t I turn off the radio? |
(Why can’t I turn off the radio?) |
Said I’m so sick of love songs, so tired of tears |
So done with wishing she was still here |
Said I’m so sick of love songs so sad and slow |
Why can’t I turn off the radio? |
(Why can’t I turn off the radio?) |
And I’m so sick of love songs, so tired of tears |
So done with wishing you were still here |
Said I’m so sick of love songs so sad and slow |
Why can’t I turn off the radio? |
(Why can’t I turn off the radio?) |
Why can’t I turn off the radio? |