Still Ain't Sick Of F*****g You Songtext

Wheeler Walker Jr.

von WW III

Still Ain't Sick Of F*****g You Songtext
I don't know what's happening here
'Cause I ain't even had a beer
But oh, you sure look purdy
Nice to have a reason to smile
'Cause we've been hangin' for a little while
And oh, thing's still ain't shitty

Call it crazy, call it love
Somehow I still ain't fucked it up
It's a scary thought to think I might
Have just one pussy for the rest of my life
Now I just don't know what to do
'Cause I still ain't sick of fuckin' you

Word's spreadin' all over town
That Wheeler's done messin' around
And done with runnin'
All my friends love talkin' that shit
All sayin' that I'm pussy-whipped
But I, I say fuck 'em

Call it crazy, call it love
Somehow I still ain't fucked it up
It's a scary thought to think I might
Have just one pussy for the rest of my life
Now I just don't know what to do
'Cause I still ain't sick of fuckin' you

I'm a brand new man, gettin' on my knees
Prayin' that you ain't sick of fuckin' me
Fuckin' me

Call it crazy, call it love
Somehow I still ain't fucked it up
It's a scary thought to think I might
Have just one pussy for the rest of my life
Now I just don't know what to do
'Cause I still ain't sick of fuckin' you

Still ain't sick of fuckin' you
Still ain't sick of fuckin' you
Still ain't sick of fuckin' you
Still ain't sick of fuckin' you
Still ain't sick of fuckin' you
Still ain't sick of fuckin' you
Still ain't sick of fuckin' you
Still ain't sick of fuckin' you
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