You Make Me Ill – Baha Men – letras

They make me ill I know I feel youThat’s why we got to stick togetherYep, yep, yep laughs I know it!You make sick I want you and I’m hatin’ itGot me lit like a candlestick Get too hot when you touch the tipI’m feeling it, I gotta get a grip on thisDriving me crazy baby don’t you quit Can’t get enought of itYou got me going again Baby you got me going again You make sickWe was on our way home on the freewayIn the six double O bumpin’ IsleyHe was gettin’ kind of close, kind of touchyGuess he had a little too much HennesyHe told me that he wanna go home With me up on the hill to my condoTold me he would keep it all on the low-lowBut I told him go I don’t really know thoughHe got closer to me He started getting deepHe had me in a zone When he started to show me thingsI never saw before Baby was smooth but I knew it was gameHelluva a cool but you man had the same The way he licked his lipsAnd touched my hips I knew that he was slickYou make sick I want you and I’m hatin’ itGot me lit like a candlestick Get too hot when you touch the tipI’m feeling it, I gotta get a grip on thisDriving me crazy baby don’t you quit Can’t get enought of itYou got me going again Baby you got me going again You make sickSo hot in my six now So hot, had to roll all the windows downIsley got me thinking ’bout them sheets nowWondering should I really take it there now?He told me you would make it worth itBut thinking how many times have I heard thisGot him feeling but I’m not even nervousAll his slick ass lines were kind of workingI felt my knees get weak But he was calling meJust couldn’t take the heat Anyway it was two or threeI had to get out the streets Baby was cool but I knew it was gameHe was too smooth to be screaming my nameAnd even though we made the best of it I still told him thisYou make ill I want you and I’m hatin’ itGot me lit like a candlestick Get too hot when you touch the tipI’m feeling it, I gotta get a grip on thisDriving me crazy baby don’t you quit Can’t get enought of itYou got me going again Baby you got me going again You make sickHmm…yeahYou make sick I want you and I’m hatin’ itGot me lit like a candlestick Get too hot when you touch the tipI’m feeling it, I gotta get a grip on thisDriving me crazy baby don’t you quit Can’t get enought of itYou got me going again Baby you got me going again You make sickYou make sickI want you and I’m hatin’ itGot me lit like a candlestickGet too hot when you touch the tipI’m feeling it, I gotta get a grip on thisDriving me crazy baby don’t you quitCan’t get enought of itYou got me going againBaby you got me going againYou make sickI want you and I hate itHot when you touch the tipI’m feeling itI gotta get a grip of thisDriving me crazy baby don’t you quitCan’t no, no, no, noOh, you make sickI want you and I’m hating it