Sick - Ryan Caraveo

Ay, I’m getting sicker and sicker

You were my star, but now you’re starting to flicker

I prepared for the smoke, but the fog getting thicker

I’m trying to talk, get off of my zipper

Tell me if you don’t creep hoe

Why’d you hide your receipts for?

And why’s your passenger seat low?

Your home girls five-two, I don’t think so

I’ma jump ship now before I sink slow

Swear you make me shake, quiver, yack and vomit

These ain’t little lies, they astronomic

Every truth you tell got an asterisk on it

I’m so stressed out, pass the chronic

I feel like throwin' up

I feel like throwin' up

You make me sick, you make me sick

I taste those lies all on your lips

I feel like throwin' up

I feel like throwin' up

You make me sick, you make me sick

I taste those lies all on your lips

Ay, I’m feeling dumber and dumber

Thought you were special, boy, what a bummer

'Cause you creep through the night

But you loyal by sun up

This shit just spoiled my summer

I don’t wanna see no palm trees

A kite sailing in the calm breeze

I’m still feeling like a zombie

The playlist I deleted still haunts me

I hate this song, could you turn it off please?

Swear you got me heaving, spewing, blowing chunks

Stuck inside, ain’t had a show in months

Said you’re sorry, but did not show it once

If it’s over, let me know up front

'Cause I feel like throwin' up

I feel like throwin' up

You make me sick, you make me sick

I taste those lies all on your lips

I feel like throwin' up

I feel like throwin' up

You make me sick, you make me sick

I taste those lies all on your lips

I feel like throwin' up

I feel like throwin' up

I feel like throwin' up

You make me sick, you make me sick

You make me sick, you make me sick

You make me sick, you make me sick