Titres les plus populaires de T-Pain
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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
T-Pain
Voix principales
B.o.B
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
T-Pain
Paroles
Dijon McFarlane
Paroles/Composition
Mikely Adam
Paroles/Composition
James Cohen
Paroles/Composition
Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr
Composition
Brian Todd Collins
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mustard
Production
Mikely Adam
Co‑production
Zane Showmake
Assistance d’ingénierie
Fabian Marasciullo
Ingénierie de mixage
Perry Jiminez
Assistance d’ingénierie
Javier Merino Valverde
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
Uh, uh, uh
(Mustard on the beat, ho)
I ain't even know it (even know it)
Even know it (know it)
'Til they call you to the stage (stage)
Then you seen a nigga throw it (nigga throw it)
Th-throw it (throw it)
Throwing that ass for days
Booty going up, down
I ain't got no problem spending all of my money
Tryna see wassup now
I can do this all day like it ain't nothin' (uh)
Black card (card), party in the back yard (back yard)
Shorty got the black bra showing (black bra showing)
Tatted up (up), ass fat enough ('nough)
She a bad bitch and she already know it (yeah, she know it)
Yeah, she know it, yeah, yeah, she know it (yeah, she know it)
She a bad bitch and she already know it (yeah, she know it)
Yeah, she know it, yeah, yeah, she know it (yeah, she know it)
She gon' make me spend some money on it (yeah, she know it)
Whole bank account and I'll blow it (I'll blow it)
Go do a show then (do a show then), bring some mo' in (bring some mo' in)
Pockets bigger than a Samoan (than a Samoan)
I'm at the stage every time shorty go in
Shawty go in, sha-shawty go in
Booty hit the floor then (hit the floor then), slow-motion (slow-motion)
I'm so gone off Patrón ('trón)
I don't know how I'm getting home later on like
I ain't even know it (even know it)
Even know it (know it)
'Til they call you to the stage (stage)
Then you seen a nigga throw it (nigga throw it)
Th-throw it (throw it)
Throwing that ass for days
Booty going up, down
I ain't got no problem spending all of my money
Tryna see wassup now
I can do this all day like it ain't nothin' (uh)
Shawty thick (thick) thicker than a Snicker (Snicker)
Every time she do it, it's for me and my niggas (it's for me and my niggas)
And her friend do it with her
She don't even like girls, but a stack'll make her kiss her (gon' kiss her)
Gon' kiss her, gon' gon' kiss her (gon' kiss her)
She don't even like girls but a stack'll make her kiss her (gon' kiss her)
Gon' kiss her, gon' gon' kiss her (gon' kiss her)
She keep fucking around, I'll launch this missile (gon' kiss her)
She make it drop then jiggle (then jiggle)
Put on a show then (on a show then)
Bring that dough in (bring that dough in)
Booty bigger than a Samoan (than a Samoan)
I'm at the stage every time shawty go in
Shawty go in, sha-shawty go in
Booty hit the floor then (hit the floor then), slow motion (slow motion)
I'm so gone off Patrón ('trón)
I don't know how I'm getting home later on like
I ain't even know it (even know it)
Even know it (know it)
'Til they call you to the stage (stage)
Then you seen a nigga throw it (nigga throw it)
Th-throw it (throw it)
Throwing that ass for days
Booty going up, down
I ain't got no problem spending all of my money
Tryna see wassup now
I can do this all day like it ain't nothin' (uh)
Yo
And you know it (know it), look at how she throw it (throw it)
If it get any bigger baby girl gon' have to tow it
Tow it, sitting on them M's like Floyd (Money)
But, she lied to you if she said I paid for it
Nigga 99 broads, 99 broads (what?)
Panoramic view from the 99th floor (what?)
I'm like, my Lord when she down on all fours (what?)
Got a hood bitch with me, she ain't scared to take a charge
Fly, I'm buying a car, you don't know what you saw
She adjusting her bra as I'm lighting up a cigar
They was writing me off, now I arrive like a star
I just sit back and laugh at the irony of it all
There them bands go, there them bands go
Watch a nigga throw a grand or so on that camel toe
And we like, "Damn boy, why you cuffing that whore?"
The whole team smashed her and you ain't even know it
Goddamn
I ain't even know it (even know it)
Even know it (know it)
'Til they call you to the stage (stage)
Then you seen a nigga throw it (nigga throw it)
Th-throw it (throw it)
Throwing that ass for days
Booty going up, down
I ain't got no problem spending all of my money
Tryna see wassup now
I can do this all day like it ain't nothin' (uh)
I ain't even know it (even know it)
Even know it (know it)
'Til they call you to the stage (stage)
Then you seen a nigga throw it (nigga throw it)
Th-throw it (throw it)
Throwing that ass for days
Booty going up, down
I ain't got no problem spending all of my money
Tryna see wassup now
I can do this all day like it ain't nothin' (uh)
Writer(s): Bobby Ray Jr. Simmons, James Michael Cohen, Dijon Isaiah Mcfarlane, Michael Adam, Faheem Najm
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