Field Mob

Sick of Being Lonely (Remix)

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[Verse 1]Little shawty, we used to be on the phone all dayTalkin` to the sunshine shinin` on my bald headNow today seem strangeNo call on my celly, no name on my caller IDCallin` you up and ya OGs sayin` you ain`t homeWhat`s really goin` on? I wanna knowSo gimme a call and let`s play no gamesI`m playin`, you want the planeDon`t point a finger over herreI bought you a fur coat for your birthdayAnd this the things I get shorty?Over there you starin` mad That I went out with them other chicksI told you they ain`t shit!They were just some buddies from high school that I went toWhere my old homies wanted me to kick it to `emBut I called you up but you wasn`t homeBaby girl when you get this message, gimme a callI`ll be waitin` at home[Chorus]I`m so sick of being lonelyEvery night while my man goes out with his homiesI wanna know how it feels to be loved, be lovedSick of being lonelyEvery night while my man goes out with his homiesI wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved[Interlude (sung)]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?)[Verse 2]Hmmm, but tonight seem differentMan, it`s about this fishy (I`m so confused)Cuz I ain`t even get shhhhMy wife ain`t hit me on my pager or cellAnd when I CALL HER, I keep gettin` the damn voice mailWhat`s goin` on? Yeah I know I`m wrongFor goin` and comin` home at `bout four in the mornin`Hopin` ya "Home Alone" like CaulkinBut I picked the wrong time, and respect will be expected[Chorus w/ad libs][Verse 3]I`m so sick of bein` lon-AHH, don`t finish yo statementYou alone call me, I`ll be yo replacementPut me in the game coach, you can let that lame goLet me lick you on your neck and go down to yo anklesCuz ain`t no mo` better, freakier fellerFrom the Field to creep wit`, when ya guys are dummyHoney you lookin` good, and mo` gooder than a late of neck bonesTenderized and yummy, the Energizer bunny can`t compete with meCuz I be goin` and goin`, rowin`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 aloneThat`s unbelieveable, like when the cow jumped over the moonNow, I never put nothin` before youThat`s like eatin` cereal, pickin` a fork over a spoon[Chorus 2X]

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