T-Pain - 6 Minutes lyrics

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T-Pain - 6 Minutes lyrics

[Verse 1: The-Dream] I'm tired of hearing you talking that sh** on my phone I'm getting in my car and heading straight to your home And I'm throwing on that ski mask, ski mask Never mind when your man at home Finna k** it, k** it, I'mma dead that babe, feel it, feel it, I'm ready baby You've been all in my head like a headache and now I'mma make that bed shake I'm on my way, already girl I'm on my way [Hook: T-Pain] All I need is 6 minutes, 6 minutes, 6 minutes and we gon' be on 6 minutes, 6 minutes, 6 minutes and we gon' be on 6 minutes, 6 minutes, 6 minutes and we gon' be on 6 minutes, 6 minutes, 6 minutes and we gon' be on We 'bout to be on, we 'bout to be on [Verse 2: The-Dream] Tonight I'm gonna be your everything, so don't stop it drop it, don't stop it drop it oh And I'm gon' sparkles and turn to flames, gon' shawty get it get it get it Get it up and I'm coming down Wesley, Wesley Make a right on peach tree, peach tree I make a right on your condo apart from that Burger King All on you, all on me, I told you I was on my way [Hook: T-Pain] All I need is 6 minutes, 6 minutes, 6 minutes and we gon' be on 6 minutes, 6 minutes, 6 minutes and we gon' be on 6 minutes, 6 minutes, 6 minutes and we gon' be on 6 minutes, 6 minutes, 6 minutes and we gon' be on We 'bout to be on, we 'bout to be on [Verse 3: Twista] I'm on fleek, I wanna hit it She told me to come over cause she wanted me to come and get it Feel her over your shoulder and she wanna see your phone with it So to get it over quick and be committed like 6 minutes, dug her fresh you on And I got Twista the best the song cause I spit it like I was a bullet Gimme the address to your home So when I'm there I can address the throne like Remember when I saw you with your dude and you was chilling in the club? And yes you was the baddest one in the place, exquisite taste n***as all in your face Until I hooked you with some bottles of Ace like Now I got you asking me to come over so I can show you love You horny and you want me to come pay you a visit So I can hit it, I admit it Got the pedal to the metal while pushing it to the limit cause [Hook: T-Pain] All I need is 6 minutes, 6 minutes, 6 minutes and we gon' be on 6 minutes, 6 minutes, 6 minutes and we gon' be on 6 minutes, 6 minutes, 6 minutes and we gon' be on 6 minutes, 6 minutes, 6 minutes and we gon' be on We 'bout to be on, we 'bout to be on

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