Song: Sick Of Being Lonely ~~ 2002 ~~ 3:49
Artist: Field Mob
LP/CD: From Tha Roota To Tha Toota ~~ MCA ~~ 2002
Composers: Alexander~Crawford~Johnson

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

Huh-huh-huh
Any other night
You’ll be at home waitin’ on me, yeah (What’s goin’ on)
Any other night
You be actin’ like a bugaboo (What’s goin’ on)
Any other night
You’ll be callin’ me, stallin’ me (What’s goin’ on)
Any other night
I can guarantee a page from you (What’s goin’ on)

Hmm...
But tonight seemed different
Man, it’s about suspicious (I’m so confused)
‘Cause I ain’t eatin’ this s***
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 4 in the morn’
Hopin’ your home alone like Quokan
But I picked the wrong time
???

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 bein’ lon’

Ahh...don’t finish your 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 more better, freakier feller
From the Field to creep with, when your guys are dummy
Honey, you lookin’ good
More good 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 more motion than your ocean from night to mornin’
Hit it, huffin’ and puffin’, breath stankin’ and yawnin’
Somethin’ 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 Jazze Phizzle Productizzle, my nizzle, huh (My nizzle)
Jazze Pha (Jazze Pha), Field Mob (Field Mob), Torrica (Yeah, yeah)
It’s a beautiful day

Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: March 8, 2003