Sick (feat. Trevor Daniel)

Oh you make me sick
I don't wanna talk right now
Oh I'm feeling sick
Going through a lot right now
Every time we talk
It ends with you back in my bed
Every time we talk
I think you rather fuck me instead
I don't know how to feel right
I wish that I could feel right
Come alive in the moonlight
Pop one, get your mood rightVino Tarantino
I feel better off dead
Pump me full of lead
So much into my system
I done lost my head
I feel better off dead
Pump me full of lead
So much into my system
I done lost my head
Love me now, won't be here long
Couple months I will be gone
When I'm gone just play this song
When I'm gone they'll sing alongVino Tarantino
Oh you make me sick
I don't wanna talk right now
Oh I'm feeling sick
Going through a lot right now
Every time we talk
It ends with you back in my bed
Every time we talk
I think you rather fuck me insteadI don't know how to feel right
I wish that I could feel right
Come alive in the moonlight
Pop one, get your mood right
Oh you make me sickI don't wanna talk right now
Oh I'm feeling sick
Going through a lot right now
Every time we talk
It ends with you back in my bed
Every time we talk
I think you rather fuck me instead
I don't know how to feel right
I wish that I could feel right
Come alive in the moonlight
Pop one, get your mood rightTrevor Daniel
Okay, vámonos
No time to waste
Especially not on this game
So I kiss her just for my convenience
And I'm sick of it
How to flip the script?
Time for a taste of your own medicineYou don't wanna be first, girl
I can tell you felt me feelin'
Relapsed back around again
Think I need another pilly
We'll last back and forth
I'd rather you fucking kill me
Is it really that bad?
Yeah it is, really, reallyVino Tarantino
Oh you make me sick
I don't wanna talk right now
Oh I'm feeling sick
Going through a lot right now
Every time we talk
It ends with you back in my bed
Every time we talk
I think you rather fuck me insteadI don't know how to feel right
I wish that I could feel right
Come alive in the moonlight
Pop one, get your mood right
Oh you make me sickI don't wanna talk right now
Oh I'm feeling sick
Going through a lot right now
Every time we talk
It ends with you back in my bed
Every time we talk
I think you rather fuck me instead
I don't know how to feel right
I wish that I could feel right
Come alive in the moonlight
Pop one, get your mood right