Letras
Good evening, ladies and gentlemen
This one's for the clubs
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Well, I took myself on to the doctor
Wasn't feeling fine
I had a fever, hundred and four
Oh, that blew my mind
Must be I had enough
'Bout to explode from the gossip, I said
Thought my friend had my back
Just to stab, oh, yeah
Hurts so bad when I talk
Wanna take something, numb the pain
I know it ain't right
Come face to face with her
I gotta tell her how I feel inside, lord
(Oh, yeah, there's something you said)
Ooh-hoo (uh)
You ain't right
(I'll never trust that girl) ooh-oh
Ooh-hoo
Sick and tired
(She was my best friend)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The doctor said he'd give me something
And I'd be alright
I still feel queasy, feel uneasy
No more drugs for me
Friendships I cherish, oh
Let very few in the circle I said
These walls I don't let down
Not very easily
Some friends you grow old with
They'll be there until the very end
I do believe that
But not with her like I thought
I let her in and I'll get stabbed again, nah
(She hurt me real bad, y'all)
Ooh-hoo (i can't deal with her again)
You ain't right
(I'll never trust that girl)
Ooh-hoo (I'll never trust that girl)
Sick and tired
(She was my best friend)
(She was my best friend)
Ooh-hoo (you know)
You ain't right
Ooh-hoo
Sick and tired
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Let me play)
(Let me play)
(Can I play?)
This one's for the clubs
Uh
Ooh-hoo
You ain't right
(I'll never trust that girl)
Ooh-hoo (oh, jimmy, yeah)
Sick and tired
(I'm sick of her) yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh-hoo
You ain't right
(I'll never trust that girl)
Ooh-hoo
Sick and tired
Yeah, yeah, yeah (she was my best friend)
Dana Stinson, James Harris Iii, Janet Jackson, Terry Lewis
JANET JACKSON DBA BLACK ICE, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.