Sick'Bout Miss You Lyrics

I'm always feeling alone, call my homies always bro

I let all feelings alone, call the police when I go

I don't really wanna try ya, even to know how to fly ya

Got nervious I just wanna die ya, bring all the ropes I just fall

You're tasty I just wanna tease you, call me your fruit I'm delicious

you fill me with love when I kiss you, I got so sick I will miss you, ha

Fuck that, I'm always going con toda, I've never been a la moda

I got to talk with your motha'

My shit, never increase like your shit, always around like I'm bowling

I'm Mr. Perfect, yes I'm never falling

Pana, she's always eating nada, I got the money in mi casa

I can blow her like I'm from the NASA

I'm always feeling alone, call my homies always bro

I let all feelings alone, call the police when I go

I don't really wanna try ya, even to know how to fly ya

Got nervious us I just wanna die ya, bring all the ropes I just fall

You're tasty I just wanna tease you, call me your fruit I'm delicious

You fill me with love when I kiss you, I got so sick 'bout miss you, ha

If she ever call I'm gonna pick the phone, I still fighting for her but I got no hope

I think that she's happy, I think she forgot, flexing that her life is gonna improve a lot

Maybe she's a liar, maybe I need a lawyer, maybe I'm gonna hate that maybe she get married

Babe I'm gonna wait for you, babe I'm gonna be for you

Babe I'm gonna die for you, babe I'm going sad for you, going sad for you

I'm always feeling alone, call my homies always bro

I let all feelings alone, call the police when I go

I don't really wanna try ya, even to know how to fly ya

Got nervious I just wanna die ya, bring all the ropes I just fall

You're tasty I just wanna tease you, call me your fruit I'm delicious

You fill me with love when I kiss you, I got so sick 'bout miss you, ha