So Sick

Natasha

Composed by: Anescar Birchett/Antea Birchett/Delisha Thomas/G. Thornton/Rodney Jerkins/T. Thornton
You know what it is man! 
Uh huh Uh huh (Clipse) 
Uh huh Uh huh (Yeah Natasha) 
Uh huh Uh huh (Yeah) 
Dog chow 
W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick? 

[Clipse:]
You sick over your hump 
You doing your thang 
Make them trick over ya, Hun 
Buy you a ring 
And since he wants to be dumb 
Copy the ranger 
The Miami hot rod when u knocking you hangs 
That'd be the getaway with the two of us can grown 
Anytime he calls I just pass you the phone 
G for the flown all across the seas 
And I never met a - who's finer than me 
Maybe a handbag or some designer jeans 
But never my heart, won't wear it on my sleeve 
Seen too many bite the apple like me 
So when you talk love that's when I set you free 

[Natasha:]
Yeah! You should a say right 
You better recognize 
I'd be the check up in the corner 
Got you and your eyes 
You know I'm looking slimming 
Girl u in a fight 
Well not hot girl got some prissy fuss 
My hair is grown 
And I aint got to re-'cause 
I'm just coming for the crown 
Don't be trying to trick me 
'Cause you mans on my phone 
Go and tell my mama 'cause she don't care 'cause I'm grown 

(Bring that back) 

Yeah! You should a say right 
You better recognize 
I'd be the check up in the corner 
Got you and your eyes 
You know I'm looking slimming 
Girl u in a fight 
Well not hot girl got some prissy fuss 
My hair is grown 
And I aint got to re-'cause 
I'm just coming for the crown 
Don't be trying to trick me 
'Cause you mans on my phone 
Go and tell my mama 'cause she don't care 'cause I'm grown 

Why you looking all twisted in your grill 
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick 
You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss 
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit 

Why you looking all twisted in your grill 
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick 
You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss 
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit 

You must be sick 'cause u didn't find me 
You must be sick 'cause you child's behind me 
Plus u real sick 'cause mochas inside me 
W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick? 

I don't want you hating me 'cause you think I'm conceited 
But as I ? 'Cause you man like what he's seeing 
Don't be mad 'cause when I walk these boys be breathing 
And they playing and they staring and these "?" breathing 
I'm s-even-teen 
And I'm up in the club with no ID 
Escorted past you with security 
And I'm chilling, watching up in VIP 

Why you looking all twisted in your grill 
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick 
You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss 
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit 

Why you looking all twisted in your grill 
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick 
You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss 
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit 

Your looking all retarded 
Crazy with all that started 
But you can't get mad at me 
'Cause I'm looking some out of magazine 
Oh! All I'm trying to do is make this money 
Cant help these boys is on me 
You better fall, beg all for me 
Tick to it easy jus' call me in the morning' 

[Clipse:]
Call the doctor 
These sh*t's so sick 
The truth is back 
We do away with the imposters 
Sit amongst the mobsters 
Stones blue as Doppler 
You track the storm 
Lightning wrapped around the collar 
Follow the fast lane 
The re-up rulers 
We started from foreigner have like preschoolers 
Now we in the middle of old like hole-a-hooplas 
Crown Vic scholars that - we stay troopers 
Aviator lens 
Drop head coop 
Let your head blow in the wind u the envy of your friends 
Yves saint Laurent 
Make every woman grand 
Pocket full of bobble heads 
Lets spin them to the end 

Why you looking all twisted in your grill 
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick 
You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss 
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit 

Why you looking all twisted in your grill 
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick 
You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss 
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit 

(Rewind) 

Why you looking all twisted in your grill 
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick 
You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss 
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit 

Why you looking all twisted in your grill 
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick 
You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss 
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit 

You must be sick 'cause u didn't find me 
You must be sick 'cause you child's behind me 
Plus u real sick cause mochas inside me 
W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick? 

You must be sick 'cause u didn't find me 
You must be sick 'cause you child's behind me 
Plus u real sick cause mochas inside me 
W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick?
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