The Lonely Island
Sick Glenda
Lyrics
Glenda I love you, you are my number-one pick But every time I call you, you say that you're sick Glenda, are you dying or just avoiding me? Either way's a bummer but I hope you're dying Glenda, I'm sending the doctor to you And if he finds you well, my heart will break in two Sick Glenda, are you a coward or do you have the flu? Sick Glenda, sick Glenda, get better or fuck you
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SongInfo
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Genres
Rap
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Vocals
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