You Make Me Sick (Radio Mix) - P!NK

Lyrics by：Anthony President/Brainz Dimilo/Mark Tabb

Composed by：Anthony President/Brainz Dimilo/Mark Tabb

Produced by：Anthony President/Brainz Dimilo/Babyface

They make me sick

I know I feel you

That's why we gotta stick together

Yep yep yep

I know

You make me sick

I want you and I'm hating it

Yeah yeah

Got me lit like a candlestick uh

Get too hot when you touch the tip

I'm feeling it I gotta get a grip

And it's driving me crazy baby

Don't you quit that's right

Can't get enough of it

You got me going again

Baby you got me going again

You make me sick

He was doing 8-0 on the freeway

In the six double O bumping Isley

He was getting kinda close kinda touchy

'Cause he had a little too much Hennessey

He told me that he wanna go home

With me up on the hill to my condo

Told me he would keep

It all on the low-low

But I told him Boo

I don't really know though

He got closer to me

It started getting deep

He had me in a zone

When he started to show me things

I never saw before

Baby was smooth

But I knew it was game

Hell-of-a cool

But you men are the same

The way he licked his lips

And touched my hips

I knew that he was slick

You make me sick yeah

I want you and I'm hating it

Got me lit like a candlestick

Get too hot when you touch the tip

I'm feeling it I gotta get a grip

And it's driving me crazy baby

Don't you quit crazy

Can't get enough of it

You got me going again

Baby you got me going again

You make me sick

In the six now so hot

Gotta pull all

The windows down

Eyes lead and

I'm thinking 'bout them sheets now

Wondering should

I really take it there now

He told me he would make

It worth it worth it

Again how many

Times have I heard this

Kinda funny

But I wasn't even nervous

Well his slick-a*s lines

Were kinda working

I felt my knees get weak

His body was calling me

Just couldn't take the heat

Anyway it was two or three

I had to get off the streets

Baby was cool but I knew it was game

Said he was too schooled

To be screaming my name

Even though we made the best of it

I still told him this

You make me sick

I want you and I'm hating it

Got me lit like a candlestick

Get too hot when you touch the tip

I'm feeling it I gotta get a grip

And it's driving me crazy baby

Don't you quit

Can't get enough of it

You got me going again

Baby you got me going again

You make me sick

You make me sick

I want you and I'm hating it

Got me lit like a candlestick

Get too hot when you touch the tip

I'm feeling it I gotta get a grip

And it's driving me crazy

Baby don't you quit

Can't get enough of it

You got me going again

Baby you got me going again

You make me sick

I want you and I'm hating it

Got me lit like a candlestick

Get too hot when you touch the tip

I'm feeling it I gotta get a grip

And it's driving me crazy

Baby don't you quit

Can't get enough of it

You got me going again

Baby you got me going again

You make me sick

I want you but I'm hating it

Hot when you touch the tip

I'm feeling it I gotta get a grip

And it's driving me crazy

Baby don't you quit

Can't no no no no no

Oh you make me sick

I want you and I'm hating it

I want you and I'm hating it