Love$ick (Four Tet Remix)

Please man, pretty please with a cherry on top, okay?

The weather cold
The weather so
Chill, chilly really penguin feather roll
Cause I'm sipping pro'
Yeah that 'meth is pro'
Promethazine, yeah a stepping stone
Oh they acting up?
Get your weapon drawn
They only killing time, another second gone
I heard your man ain't home
Now you melatone
But you acting young
And you hella drunk
Imma wait for my little mama come home
And I swear to God, she gonna miss me when I'm gone
I'm a lovesick fuck, he's right but you're wrong
I need you
I want you, come on fuck me
I need you
I want you
I need you
I want you, come on fuck me
I need you
I want you
Okay she giving me love
But it fuck my energy up
Every time it finna be summer, only got the memories up us
And now we industry lovers
They making enemies of us
I mean sometimes we in public they drain this energy from us
Visit Italia, be my señorita
La vida or I vida either way you need a reason
I ain't talking bout MasterCards, debit cards either
Credit charge, Kermit the Frog, margaritas
Yeah, I heard she got a man, homie
Yeah, he wanna lay the hands on me
But he should see the way she dance on me
Yeah, wishing I ain't had no pants on me
I need you
I'm a lovesick fuck
I want you
I'm lovesick fuck
I need you
I want you, come on fuck me
I need you
I want you
I need you
I want you, come on fuck me
I need you
I want you
I need you
I'm a lovesick fuck
I need you
I'm a lovesick fuck
I need you
I'm a lovesick fuck
I need you
I'm a lovesick fuck

I'm a lovesick fuck
I'm a lovesick fuck
I'm a lovesick fuck



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Writer(s): Rakim Mayers, Alexander Crossan
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