so sick

I get happy, its like a new man, shit is tacky
Talking bout me like you know me shit is tacky
All the small talk, baby you could keep that
Yeah Im hungry but Im cool on the feedback
Got a free pass outta town and I need that
Got a big crib in the woods just to relax
Give my Os to my ex bitch its the relapse
He dont know where she at
I could drop a pin and you wouldnt know where we at
I knew what you want and I didnt wanna be that
Couldnt really be that
Tried to show you what I mean you couldnt even see that
Tried to give you all of me and baby got me---

So sick, so sick of the love songs
So sick, so sick of the **** shit
So sick, yeah
Got me so sick

Tried to give you all of me and baby got me
So sick, so sick of the love songs
So sick, so sick of the **** shit
So sick, yeah
Got me so sick
(Ayy)
I could make hard work look easy
Need two to myself, yeah Im greedy
Flew em out to Paris (yeah) oui, oui
(Yeah) Eiffel Tower like oui, oui (yeah)
We both like kissin girls oui, oui (yeah)
Bitch you get the message like you CC
'And I see on both sides like Chanel'
And I see both sides (yeah)
Come and see me on the house on the hill
High contact with the pilot, for real
Right on track, Im doubted, for real
IRS cuz I count that forreal
And I tax that too, Im---

So sick, so sick of the love songs
So sick, so sick of the **** shit
So sick, yeah
Im so sick(yeah)
Tried to give you all of me and baby got me
So sick, so sick of the love songs
So sick, so sick of the **** shit
So sick, yeah
Im so sick (yeah)