Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
T-Pain
T-Pain
Performer
Akon
Akon
Performer
T.I.
T.I.
Performer
Frank Romano
Frank Romano
Guitar
D. "Preach" Bal4
D. "Preach" Bal4
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T-Pain
T-Pain
Composer
Aliaune Thiam
Aliaune Thiam
Composer
Clifford Harris
Clifford Harris
Composer
Frank Romano
Frank Romano
Composer
David Balfour
David Balfour
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Javier Gonzalez Valverde
Javier Gonzalez Valverde
Recording Engineer
Mark "Exit" Goodchild
Mark "Exit" Goodchild
Engineer
Joe Peluso
Joe Peluso
Engineer
Miguel Bermudez
Miguel Bermudez
Assistant Engineer
Dave Benck
Dave Benck
Assistant Engineer
Josh Gudwin
Josh Gudwin
Assistant Engineer

Testi

[Verse 1]
You may want a man with some consideration (Consideration)
Determination, a lil conversation (Determination, how you doin' baby?)
And you might want a man who just seem straight up nasty (Straight up nasty)
From Tallahassee, you're far too classy (It's a hate 5-0, far to classy)
So you might want a man who's got a job, car (Job, car)
Clothes, jewelry, girl, I just ain't foolin' me (Clothes)
To you, do you think that I'm that easy, shawty? (No, no)
It can't go that breezy, shawty, find another dude 'cause it ain't me
[Verse 2]
Put you in a Range, buy expensive things
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
No way, no how, uh-uh
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
Ice out all your fingers, take you out and make you famous
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
No way, no how, uh-uh
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
[Verse 3]
I know you thought you had a sugar daddy, plan to treat me like a her
Take my money 'cause I'm attractive then kick me off to the curve
Dine in fancy restaurants, eatin' expensive ourdevours
I ain't gonna let you get it all like that
Without the big lip, girl, that's my word
And if you wanna ride, then I just can't let it slide
If you plan to get me for all I got, you could start by spendin' the night
Otherwise, let me see your head get small
'Less you're here to make the head get tall
If not go and get lost 'cause that ain't me
(If not go and get lost 'cause that ain't me)
[Verse 4]
Put you in a Range, buy expensive things
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
No way, no how, uh-uh
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
Ice out all your fingers, take you out and make you famous
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
No way, no how, uh-uh
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
[Verse 5]
Hey, shawty look so good so she think I should
Throw dough to her like it ain't nothing to it
Get you whatever you like, I could
But all I be givin' you tonight is this wood
Hood to my heart, I do it
Huge and your attitude just blew it
So rude, it's your mentality
Distortin' your reality
Actually the more you speak
Make me think where I'd rather be
I don't care if you hidin' me
'Cause I won't sponsor shoppin' sprees
It's lots of freaks that I could be
Showin' my generosity
To, boo, stop it, please
I ain't that guy, you ain't that fly
Got  your head up, your ass, that's why
All you ask for's all I deny
I do for you what I decide
And I can buy all kinds of things
Go places, spend all kinds of dough
My kindness is no blindness though
T-Pain, where you find this hoe?
I know what you want me to do
[Verse 6]
Put you in a Range, buy expensive things
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
No way, no how, uh-uh
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
Ice out all your fingers, take you out and make you famous
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
No way, no how, uh-uh
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
Written by: Aliaune Thiam, Clifford Harris, David Balfour, Frank Romano, T-Pain
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