Love Sickness - Gnu, Gnu O Profeta

Oohh oooh

Oooh Yeah

I know you know it

But this isn’t true

Can say i want you by my side

But girl i ain’t rude

So we just live together

And nobody get hurt

We get high, make sex

And you talk me dirt

I like the way you move

And how you roll

I not love you

But this feeling is from the soul

I prefer smoke weed

And elevate myself

But you can love me

And love yourself

This isn’t love

This isn’t love

This is love-sickness is not the same of love

Sorry, but this is the True Girl

Is the True, Girl

This is the True, Girl

Is the True, Girl

This is the True, Girl

Is the true, Girl

This is the sad true, girl

I know you love me

But ain’t love you

You wanna a hug

And i wanna fuck you

Blowing O’s rings

Is not in your finger

You wanna marry me

But this go linger

I’m not mistreating

Is the love that don’t exist

Girl just learning

The pain come when resist

Accept things as they are

And you be the first of my list

You are my night star

And i’m your everything

This isn’t love

This isn’t love

This is love-sickness is not the same of love

Sorry, but this is the True Girl

Is the True, Girl

This is the True, Girl

Is the True, Girl

This is the True, Girl

Is the true, Girl

This is the sad true, girl