So Sick (Remix) - Bonus

So, so sick... (TM)

[LL Cool J]

Oh me? ... My name is L

First of all you a banger, straight up and down

I'm seein minks on your hangers

I know your momma told you don't talk to strangers

That leads to dangerous situations, but I can't be patient

You need communication, appreciation

Respect for your style instead of talkin all wild

One smile, you're daydreamin of walkin the aisle

In the waterbed, rollin around in a money pile

Baby my format is not to be a doormat

But I still pull your chair out at the table and all that

Touch your back softly, whatever it cost me

Time money or energy, you will remember me

[Ne-Yo]

Gotta change my answering machine, now that I'm alone

Cause right now it says that we, can't come to the phone

And I know it makes no sense, cause you walked out the door

But it's the only way I hear your voice, anymore

(It's ridiculous) It's been months, and for some reason I just

(Can't get over us) And I'm stronger than this

(Enough is enough) No more walkin 'round with my head down

I'm so over bein blue, cryin over you; and

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]

I'm so sick of love songs, so tired of tears

So done with wishin, you were still here

Said I'm so sick of love songs, so sad and slow

So why can't I turn off the radio?

[Ne-Yo]

Gotta fix that calender I have, that's marked July 15th

Because since there's no more you, there's no more anniversary

I'm so fed up with my thoughts of you, and your memory

And how every song reminds me of what used to be; that's the

reason

[Chorus]

[Interlude: Ne-Yo]

(Leave me alone) Leave me alone

(Stupid love songs) Don't make me think about her smile

Or having my first child

I'm lettin go, turnin off the radio

[LL Cool J]

I'ma keep you equipped in all of the best whips

Pay attention to detail, even your lipstick

Give compliments when your pedicure switch

When we on the mattress, you won't care if I'm rich

I'll love you deeply, whisper sweetly

Even when you critique me, you can still reach me

Beats me why you sweeter than a peach be

One bite's enough sugar for the whole night

You'll be aight, you rollin with the Elvis of rap

C'mon, move your pelvis and throw it back

I know it's forward and it sounds a little blunt

But love money respect, whatever, pick what you want

[Ne-Yo] That's the reason

[Chorus]

[Ne-Yo] Said

[Chorus]

[Ne-Yo] And

[Chorus]

[Ne-Yo]

Why can't I turn off the radio?

{*scratched: "To the beat y'all"*}