You Make Me Sick P!nk

[Intro]
They make me sick
I know, I feel you, that's why we gotta stick together
Yep, yep, yep, haha
Haha, I know it

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 1]
He was doing 8-0 on the freeway
In the 6 double O, bumping Islay
He was getting kind of close, kind of touch-ay
Because he had a little too much Hennessy
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