Song

Love$ick

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Lyricist: Mura Masa & A$AP Rocky     Composer: Mura Masa & A$AP Rocky



Please man, pretty please
With a cherry on top, can you please—?

The weather cold, the weather so
Chill Chilly Willy penguin feather roll
Cause I'm sipping Pro, yeah, that meth is pro
Promethazine, yeah, a stepping stone
Oh, they acting up? Get your weapon drawn
They only killing time, another second gone
I heard your man ain't home, now you melatone
But you acting young and you hella grown

I need you
I'mma wait for my lil momma come home
I want you
Man, I swear to God, she gon' miss me when I’m gone
I need you
I’m a lovesick fuck and it’s right but you wrong

I need you, I want you
Come over here
I need you, I want you
I need you, I want you
Come over here
I need you, I want you

Okay, she giving me love, but it fuck my energy up
Every time it's finna be summer, only got the memories of us
And now we industry lovers, they making enemies of us
I mean, sometimes we in public, they drain this energy from us
Visit Italia, be my señorita
I-vee-tha or Eye-be-tha either way you need a visa
I ain't talking 'bout MasterCards, debit cards either
Credit charge, Kermit the Frog, margaritas
Yeah, I heard she got a man, homie
Yeah, he wanna lay the hands on me
But he should see the way she dance on me
Yeah, wishing I ain't had no pants on me

I need you
I'm a lovesick fuck
I want you
I'm a lovesick fuck

I need you, I want you
Come over here
I need you, I want you
I need you, I want you
Come over here
I need you, I want you

I need you
I'm a lovesick fuck
I need you
I'm a lovesick fuck
I need you
I'm a lovesick fuck
I need you
I'm a lovesick fuck
I'm a lovesick fuck
I'm a lovesick fuck