Sick Of Being Lonely

I'm so sick of being lonely Every night while my man goes out with his homies I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved Sick of being lonely Every night while my man goes out with his homies I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved (ay, ay, ay) Any other night, you'd be at home waitin' on me, yeah (what's goin' on?) Any other night, you'd be actin' like a bugaboo, ooh (what's goin' on?) Any other night, you'd be callin' me, stallin' me, ha (what's goin' on?) Any other night, I can guarantee a page from you, ooh (what's goin' on?) But tonight seem different Man, it's about this fishy (I'm so confused) 'Cause I ain't even get shh My wife ain't hit me on my pager or cell And when I call her, I keep gettin' the damn voice mail What's goin' on? Yeah, I know I'm wrong For goin' and comin' home at 'bout four in the mornin' Hopin' ya home alone like Culkin But I picked the wrong time, and respect will be expected I'm so sick of being lonely Every night while my man goes out with his homies I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved Sick of being lonely Every night while my man goes out with his homies (yeah, yeah) I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm so sick of bein' lon- Ahh, don't finish yo' statement You alone call me, I'll be your replacement Put me in the game coach, you can let that lame go Let me lick you on your neck and go down to your ankles 'Cause ain't no mo' better, freakier feller From the field to creep wit', when ya guys are dummy Honey you lookin' good, and mo' gooder than a late of neck bones Tenderized and yummy, the energizer bunny can't compete with me 'Cause I be goin' and goin', rowin' With mo' motion than ya' ocean from night to mornin' Hit it huffin' and puffin', breath stankin' and yawnin' Something so pretty as you at home alone That's unbelievable, like when the cow jumped over the moon Now, I never put nothin' before you That's like eatin' cereal, pickin' a fork over a spoon I'm so sick of being lonely Every night while my man goes out with his homies I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved Sick of being lonely Every night while my man goes out with his homies I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved I'm so sick of being lonely Every night while my man goes out with his homies I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved Sick of being lonely Every night while my man goes out with his homies I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved This is a Jazze Phizzle product-shizzle My nizzle ha (my nizzle) Jazzy Pha (Jazzy Pha) Feel my (feel my) 'torical (yeah, yeah) It's beautiful daddy (ooh-woo) Oh boy!