Sub Urban, Dnmo - Sick Of You

[Verse 1] I’ve been away too long from you and I’m sorry But I can’t control just what you do And I hope to god that you leave me soon That you walk away from this Burning bridge that you crossed too late And you just forget that we ever met But before you forget There’s just something I have to say [Chorus] I’m sick of your voice Sick of your face Sick of your choices Sick of your name Sick of your pleasure Sick of your pain Sick of your pressure Sick of your game [Drop 1] I wish I never ever met you Five years of mistakes I’ll never undo I’m not your medicine or your tool Don’t expect me to ever fix you [Verse 2] Every little thing always seems to be about you Exercise your criticism then get mad when I’m through You think your traumas don’t affect a single person ‘round you I’m not your therapist or boyfriend, try and get the two confused I’m best friends with your new boyfriend and I’ll tell him every truth I don’t care if he don’t like it, I don’t care if he tells you Text me that you fucking hate me, well it’s ‘bout time that you do Get the fuck up out my life because I’m still in love with [Chorus] I’m sick of your voice Sick of your face Sick of your choices Sick of your name Sick of your pleasure Sick of your pain Sick of your pressure Sick of your game [Drop 2] Sick of your sight Sick of your shape Sick of your spite I’m sick of your shade I’m sick of your lies Sick of your lazy Sick of your cries I’m sick of your crazy I wish I never ever met you Five years of mistakes I’ll never undo I’m not your medicine or your tool Don’t expect me to ever fix you