"Sickly Sweet" lyrics

You must think that I'm a whimp
The things that I do
[?]
The peace of my head
Yeah, I'm a whimp
I get it on my baby I can

Oh yeah, I'm a crowd
[?]
I must get it on yeah I do it
Yeah, I bet you don't believe me
But I don't think I can get along

[?] pride it
Yeah I can get it
I can work all day
[?] beautiful

Yeah you can take it
I drive you to it
[?] my head
Do it

In the end I can [?]
Sickly sweet to you