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I'm sick and low of what you're doing to me God, my heart keeps giving a beej
You're not close enough to the space between You and me, let's lose it
You're dancing, swaying to the music, girl, like body and soul
And every time you cross my mind, girl, I'm sick, yeah
You're dressing up your shoulders, move a little closer
Yeah, let's lose it, lose it tonight
I'm sick and low of what you're doing to me God, my heart keeps giving a beej
You're not close enough to the space between You and me, let's lose it
You're dancing, swaying to the music, girl, like body and soul
And every time you cross my mind, girl, I'm sick, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, dig right there, flippin' your hair, baby, I swear
I'm sick and low of what you're doing to me God, my heart keeps giving a beej
You're not close enough to the space between You and me, let's lose it
You're dancing, swaying to the music, girl, like body and soul
And every time you cross my mind, girl, I'm sick, yeah
Yeah, I'm sick
Yeah, I'm sick