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So Sick Lyrics - Todd Smith - Ll Cool J

T M, who me? My name is L 

 

First of all you a banger, straight up and down 

Im seeing minks on your hangers 

I know your mama told you dont talk to strangers 

That leads to dangerous situations but I cant be patient 

 

You need communication, appreciation 

Respecting your style instead of talking all wild 

One smile you daydreaming of walking the aisle 

In the water bed rolling around in the money pile 

 

Baby, my format is not to be a doormat 

But I still pull your chair out at the table and all that 

Touch your back softly whatever it cost me 

Time, money, and energy, you will remember me 

 

Gotta change my answering machine, now that I'm alone 

'Cuz right now it says that we, can't come to the phone 

And I know it makes no sense, 'cuz you walked out the door 

But it's the only way I hear your voice anymore 

 

(It's ridiculous) 

It's been months 

And for some reason I just 

(Can't get over us) 

And I'm stronger than this 

 

(Enough is enough) 

No more walkin 'round 

With my head down 

I'm so over being blue 

Cryin' over you 

 

And I'm so sick of love songs, so tired of tears 

So done with wishing you were still here 

Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow 

So why can't I turn off the radio? 

 

Gotta fix that calendar I have 

That's marked July 15th 

Because since there's no more you 

There's no more anniversary 

 

I'm so fed up with my thoughts of you 

And your memory 

And how every song reminds me 

Of what used to be 

 

That's the reason I'm so sick of love songs, so tired of tears 

So done with wishing you were still here 

Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow 

So why can't I turn off the radio? Oh 

 

(Leave me alone) 

Leave me alone 

(Stupid love songs) 

Don't make me think about her smile 

Or having my first child 

I'm letting go, turning off the radio 

 

I'ma keep you equipped in all of the best whips 

Pay attention to detail even your lipstick 

Give compliments when your pedicures switch 

When we're on the mattress you won't care if I'm rich 

 

I'll love you deeply, whisper sweetly 

Even when you critique me you could still reach me 

Beats me why you sweeter than a peach be 

One bite and love sugar for the whole night 

 

You'll be aight, you rolling with the Elvis of rap 

Come on move your pelvis and throw it back 

I know it's forward and it sounds a little blunt 

But love, money, respect, whatever, pick what you want 

 

That's the reason I'm so sick of love songs, so tired of tears 

So done with wishing she was still here 

Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow 

So why can't I turn off the radio? 

(Why can't I turn off the radio?) 

 

Said I'm so sick of love songs, so tired of tears 

So done with wishing she was still here 

Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow 

Why can't I turn off the radio? 

(Why can't I turn off the radio?) 

 

And I'm so sick of love songs, so tired of tears 

So done with wishing you were still here 

Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow 

Why can't I turn off the radio? 

(Why can't I turn off the radio?) 

Why can't I turn off the radio? 

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