$ick!

(Young Cole)

Where did our time go
Too long on touching these roads
I need your space lil angel
Admire you're sides and you're angles
I know these problems depressing
Still get you wet when I'm pressing
Need me fill get you're love quick
Time away got me so love sick
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sheesh)

I love when you hold on my chain
Clench on these links don't hold pain
I let it bleed from my vein babe
For you I would do anything babe
Stainless steel shining girl
Moving in silence
Like look what we riding in
5 Percent windows
I know you love privacy
Keep so Low key
This love that we hiding B (Uhhh)
No baby no Burkin still toting it
No come down from love girl I float in it
Flex you in the gram girl I'm boasting it (Uhhh)
Twin flaming my heart girl you roasting it
Where were were did our time go
Standing still talking on the side road
I thought I was psycho
You're in my life making high notes

Where did our time go
Too long on touching these roads
I need your space lil angel
Admire you're sides and you're angles
I know these problems depressing
Still get you wet when I'm pressing
Need me fill get you're love quick
Time away got me so love sick
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick) (Young Cole)

Where did our time go
Too long on touching these roads
I need your space lil angel
Admire you're sides and you're angles
I know these problems depressing
Still get you wet when I'm pressing
Need me fill get you're love quick
Time away got me so love sick
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)



Credits
Writer(s): Nic Coleman
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