Sick Of You (Explicit)
DNMO, Sub Urban« Sick Of You (Explicit) » est une chanson de DNMO, Sub Urban, 2019, Pop. La chanson dure 2:36, 52 lines / 313 words.
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0:01I've been away too long from you and I'm sorry
0:07But I can't control just what you do
0:12And I hope to God that you leave me soon
0:16That you walk away from this
0:18Burning bridge that you crossed too late
0:21And you just forget that we ever met
0:25But before you forget
0:27There's just something I have to say
0:29I'm sick of your voice
0:31Sick of your face
0:33Sick of your choices
0:35Sick of your name
0:36Sick of your pleasure
0:38Sick of your pain
0:40Sick of your pressure
0:41Sick of your game
0:58I wish I never ever met you
1:01Five years of mistakes I'll never undo
1:05I'm not your medicine or your tool
1:08Don't expect me to ever fix you
1:15Every little thing always seems to be about you
1:19Exercise your criticism then get mad when I'm through
1:22You think your traumas don't affect a single person 'round you
1:26I'm not your therapist or boyfriend try and get the two confused
1:29I'm best friends with your new boyfriend
1:31And I'll tell him every truth
1:33I don't care if he don't like it
1:34I don't care if he tells you
1:36Text me that you f**king hate me
1:38Well it's 'bout time that you do
1:40Get the f**k up out my life because
1:42I'm still in love with
1:43I'm sick of your voice
1:45Sick of your face
1:47Sick of your choices
1:49Sick of your name
1:50Sick of your pleasure
1:52Sick of your pain
1:54Sick of your pressure
1:55Sick of your game
1:57Sick of your sight
1:58Sick of your shape
2:00Sick of your spite
2:02I'm sick of your shade
2:04I'm sick of your lies
2:06Sick of your lazy
2:07Sick of your cries
2:09I'm sick of your crazy
2:26I wish I never ever met you
2:29Five years of mistakes I'll never undo
2:33I'm not your medicine or your tool
2:36Don't expect me to ever fix you
I've been away too long from you and I'm sorry But I can't control just what you do And I hope to God that you leave me soon That you walk away from this Burning bridge that you crossed too late And you just forget that we ever met But before you forget There's just something I have to say I'm sick of your voice Sick of your face Sick of your choices Sick of your name Sick of your pleasure Sick of your pain Sick of your pressure Sick of your game I wish I never ever met you Five years of mistakes I'll never undo I'm not your medicine or your tool Don't expect me to ever fix you Every little thing always seems to be about you Exercise your criticism then get mad when I'm through You think your traumas don't affect a single person 'round you I'm not your therapist or boyfriend try and get the two confused I'm best friends with your new boyfriend And I'll tell him every truth I don't care if he don't like it I don't care if he tells you Text me that you f**king hate me Well it's 'bout time that you do Get the f**k up out my life because I'm still in love with I'm sick of your voice Sick of your face Sick of your choices Sick of your name Sick of your pleasure Sick of your pain Sick of your pressure Sick of your game Sick of your sight Sick of your shape Sick of your spite I'm sick of your shade I'm sick of your lies Sick of your lazy Sick of your cries I'm sick of your crazy I wish I never ever met you Five years of mistakes I'll never undo I'm not your medicine or your tool Don't expect me to ever fix you
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