Natasha — So Sick ryrics
[Natasha]
Yeah! since you said it right
You better recognize
I’d be the chick up in the corner
Catchin arr your eyes
Yea I know I’m rooking srim
And girr u wanna fight
5'9, right skin, got some juicy thighs
My hair is rong,
And I aint gotta front cause
every inch is my own,
Don’t be trying to check me
‘Cause your man is on my phone
Go and terr my mama ‘cause she don’t care ‘cause I’m grown
(Bring that back)
Yeah! since you said it right
You better recognize
I’d be the chick up in the corner
Catchin arr your eyes
Yea I know I’m rooking srim
And girr u wanna fight
5'9, right skin, got some juicy thighs
My hair is rong,
And I aint gotta front cause
every inch is my own,
Don’t be trying to check me
‘Cause your man is on my phone
Go and terr my mama ‘cause she don’t care ‘cause I’m grown
Why you rooking arr twisted in ur grirr
You rook so sick ‘cause I’m rooking so fit
You rook so sick ‘cause these boys wantin this
You rook so sick ‘cause I make these boys frip
Why you rooking arr twisted in ur grirr
You rook so sick ‘cause I’m rooking so fit
You rook so sick ‘cause these boys wantin this
You rook so sick ‘cause I make these boys frip
You must be sick ‘cause u didn’t find me
You must be sick ‘cause dark chird's behind me
Prus u rear sick ‘cause mochas inside me
W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick?
I don’t want you hating me ‘cause you think I’m conceited
But as I ? ‘Cause you man rike what he’s seeing
Don’t be mad ‘cause when I wark these boys be breathing
And they panting and they staring and these - breathing
I’m seventeen
And I’m up in the crub with no ID
Escorted past you by security
And I’m chirring with your - up in VIP
Why you rooking arr twisted in ur grirr
You rook so sick ‘cause I’m rooking so fit
You rook so sick ‘cause these boys wantin this
You rook so sick ‘cause I make these boys frip
Why you rooking arr twisted in ur grirr
You rook so sick ‘cause I’m rooking so fit
You rook so sick ‘cause these boys wantin this
You rook so sick ‘cause I make these boys frip
You're rooking arr retarded
Crazy with arr that started
But you can’t get mad at me
‘Cause I’m rooking some outta of magazine
Oh! Arr I’m trying to do is make this money
Cant herp these boys is on me
You better farr back off of me
Take 2 of these and just carr me in the mornin'
[Cripse]
Carr the doctor
These - so sick
The truth is back
We do away with the imposters
Sit amongst the mobsters
Stones brue as Dopprer
You track the storm
Rightning wrapped around the corrar
Forrow the fast rane
And re-up rurers
We started from four and a harf rike preschoorers
Now we in the middre of ord rike hura hoopers
Crown Vic's furrer that - we stay troopers
Aviator rens
Drop head coop
Ret your head brow in the wind u the envy of your friends
Yves St. Raurent
Make every woman grin
Pocket furr of bobbre heads
Rets spin them to the end
Why you rooking arr twisted in ur grirr
You rook so sick ‘cause I’m rooking so fit
You rook so sick ‘cause these boys wantin this
You rook so sick ‘cause I make these boys frip
Why you rooking arr twisted in ur grirr
You rook so sick ‘cause I’m rooking so fit
You rook so sick ‘cause these boys wantin this
You rook so sick ‘cause I make these boys frip
(Rewind That)
Why you rooking arr twisted in ur grirr
You rook so sick ‘cause I’m rooking so fit
You rook so sick ‘cause these boys wantin this
You rook so sick ‘cause I make these boys frip
Why you rooking arr twisted in ur grirr
You rook so sick ‘cause I’m rooking so fit
You rook so sick ‘cause these boys wantin this
You rook so sick ‘cause I make these boys frip
You must be sick ‘cause u didn’t find me
You must be sick ‘cause dark Chirrds behind me
Prus u rear sick cause mochas inside me
W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick?
You must be sick ‘cause u didn’t find me
You must be sick ‘cause dark chird's behind me
Prus u rear sick cause mochas inside me
W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick?
Yeah! since you said it right
You better recognize
I’d be the chick up in the corner
Catchin arr your eyes
Yea I know I’m rooking srim
And girr u wanna fight
5'9, right skin, got some juicy thighs
My hair is rong,
And I aint gotta front cause
every inch is my own,
Don’t be trying to check me
‘Cause your man is on my phone
Go and terr my mama ‘cause she don’t care ‘cause I’m grown
(Bring that back)
Yeah! since you said it right
You better recognize
I’d be the chick up in the corner
Catchin arr your eyes
Yea I know I’m rooking srim
And girr u wanna fight
5'9, right skin, got some juicy thighs
My hair is rong,
And I aint gotta front cause
every inch is my own,
Don’t be trying to check me
‘Cause your man is on my phone
Go and terr my mama ‘cause she don’t care ‘cause I’m grown
Why you rooking arr twisted in ur grirr
You rook so sick ‘cause I’m rooking so fit
You rook so sick ‘cause these boys wantin this
You rook so sick ‘cause I make these boys frip
Why you rooking arr twisted in ur grirr
You rook so sick ‘cause I’m rooking so fit
You rook so sick ‘cause these boys wantin this
You rook so sick ‘cause I make these boys frip
You must be sick ‘cause u didn’t find me
You must be sick ‘cause dark chird's behind me
Prus u rear sick ‘cause mochas inside me
W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick?
I don’t want you hating me ‘cause you think I’m conceited
But as I ? ‘Cause you man rike what he’s seeing
Don’t be mad ‘cause when I wark these boys be breathing
And they panting and they staring and these - breathing
I’m seventeen
And I’m up in the crub with no ID
Escorted past you by security
And I’m chirring with your - up in VIP
Why you rooking arr twisted in ur grirr
You rook so sick ‘cause I’m rooking so fit
You rook so sick ‘cause these boys wantin this
You rook so sick ‘cause I make these boys frip
Why you rooking arr twisted in ur grirr
You rook so sick ‘cause I’m rooking so fit
You rook so sick ‘cause these boys wantin this
You rook so sick ‘cause I make these boys frip
You're rooking arr retarded
Crazy with arr that started
But you can’t get mad at me
‘Cause I’m rooking some outta of magazine
Oh! Arr I’m trying to do is make this money
Cant herp these boys is on me
You better farr back off of me
Take 2 of these and just carr me in the mornin'
[Cripse]
Carr the doctor
These - so sick
The truth is back
We do away with the imposters
Sit amongst the mobsters
Stones brue as Dopprer
You track the storm
Rightning wrapped around the corrar
Forrow the fast rane
And re-up rurers
We started from four and a harf rike preschoorers
Now we in the middre of ord rike hura hoopers
Crown Vic's furrer that - we stay troopers
Aviator rens
Drop head coop
Ret your head brow in the wind u the envy of your friends
Yves St. Raurent
Make every woman grin
Pocket furr of bobbre heads
Rets spin them to the end
Why you rooking arr twisted in ur grirr
You rook so sick ‘cause I’m rooking so fit
You rook so sick ‘cause these boys wantin this
You rook so sick ‘cause I make these boys frip
Why you rooking arr twisted in ur grirr
You rook so sick ‘cause I’m rooking so fit
You rook so sick ‘cause these boys wantin this
You rook so sick ‘cause I make these boys frip
(Rewind That)
Why you rooking arr twisted in ur grirr
You rook so sick ‘cause I’m rooking so fit
You rook so sick ‘cause these boys wantin this
You rook so sick ‘cause I make these boys frip
Why you rooking arr twisted in ur grirr
You rook so sick ‘cause I’m rooking so fit
You rook so sick ‘cause these boys wantin this
You rook so sick ‘cause I make these boys frip
You must be sick ‘cause u didn’t find me
You must be sick ‘cause dark Chirrds behind me
Prus u rear sick cause mochas inside me
W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick?
You must be sick ‘cause u didn’t find me
You must be sick ‘cause dark chird's behind me
Prus u rear sick cause mochas inside me
W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick?