Sick of Loving You (Explicit) - BOI

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专辑:《Sick of Loving You (Explicit)》

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Sick of Loving You (Explicit) - BOI

And you know it hurts

You know you're not deserving of my love

Question my self-worth

Then you go and stab me in the heart

Which one was it first

Was it you or was it love

I can never tell

Your love is making me unwell

Now go ahead and play your stupid games

I don't care what you say

I won't listen anyway

You're not the referee

Now I'll be on my way to another place

Sippin' on Bacardi

You're not the boss of me

You got no authority

Hey maybe we're made for each other

Maybe I'm just not enough

Maybe I wanted it perfect

And you went and f**ked it all up

And is it me on your mind when we're kissing

Or am I just something to do

You make me sick so sick of loving you

You know I like it bad

You're like the ** I never had

Filling up my lungs

Choking on smoke from my addictions

How does it feel

The love we had just wasn't real

I kiss and never tell

Shh

Lovin' you is putting me through hell

Now go ahead and play your stupid games

I don't care what you say

I won't listen anyway

You're not the referee

Now I'll be on my way to another place

Sippin' on Bacardi

You're not the boss of me

You got no authority

Hey maybe we're made for each other

Maybe I'm just not enough

Maybe I wanted it perfect

And you went and f**ked it all up

And is it me on your mind when we're kissing

Or am I just something to do

You make me sick so sick of loving you

Underneath the stars

We got the only high

We got the only high

Yeah underneath the stars

We got the only high

We got the only high

Now go ahead and play your stupid games

I don't care what you say

I won't listen anyway

You're not the referee

Now I'll be on my way to another place

Sippin' on Bacardi

You're not the boss of me

You got no authority

Hey maybe we're made for each other

Maybe I'm just not enough

Maybe I wanted it perfect

And you went and f**ked it all up

And is it me on your mind when we're kissing

Or am I just something to do

You make me sick so sick of loving you