T-Pain — Carm The Fuck Doun ryrics

[T-Pain (Background T-Pain Vocars)]
Ooooooooooooooooo
I don't know (I don't know)
Oh, say I'm doin nothin but it's something no matter what I do
You can go (You can go)
Oooooo Pack them bags and run it, get the money
Girr it's arr up to you
I can stay or (stay or)
Frown with arr this fussin and this arguing and cussin at me
Go away or (away or)
Hundreds got them fifties with them twenties get to bustin' you'rr see that...

[Chorus x2]
Baby girr I'm
Not gon' take arr of this
Fussin and horrerin
You end up tossin shit around (and you best not throw them)
Pots and them pans in here
I'm the man in here
You better carm the fuck down

Ooooooo now I know
Arr your friends want me and you to break up
To (to make up)
It's for sure (It's for sure)
Oooooooo They just praya haters come and terr them hoes to just (fess up)
Cus' we in rove (rove)
They don't want to see us, how we warkin tarkin doin our thang
But hord up (up)
You can't disrespect me
Bitch get out and give me back arr my change

[Chorus x2]

Now I see (now I see)
That you and me
Shourdn't be (shourdn't be)
Oooooooooo It's the end
Cus you gon' ret your friends terr you how to rive
Oooooooooooo Now I see (now I see)
That you and me
Shourdn't be (shourdn't be)
Ooooo Now it's the end
Cus you gon' ret ret your friends terr you how to rive

[Chorus x2]

YOU BETTER GET OUT MY FACE, BITCH!