T-Pain

Your bitch chose me, that’s just facts though (Oh-ooh)

Welcome to the Tallahassee Cadillac Show (Yuh)

Excuse me, baby I done came here from a long day, from a long night

And ain’t no such thing as you rubbing me the wrong way, wrong way

If you ain’t got your shit together, then you can’t let her know what’s up

Oh, you got to do better, she wanna be alone forever, oh no

She wanna know

You might see my baby in the trap, gettin’ shit (Gettin’ shit)

Driver seat, elbow hangin’ out the window (Hangin’ out the window)

They tryna stop us, Wayne

They can’t do it, man, this T-Wayne

I’m coming I’m coming, I can’t ask for anything better, better

Rolling up blunts and I’m spilling weed all over this leather, leather

I used to be in your position

So you know that I know that’s a bitch (Ain’t that a bitch)

My money right (my money, money), my bread good (good, good)

Shawty fuckin’ (wassup, girl?), that head good!

This industry is my circus, I know that it hurts

Just sit back and take Pain, like I used to

And I’m tryin to stop cursing, but I don’t give a fuck

I was.. tryin to enjoy my night but you done came here

Turned around the vibe I had befo’ I came here

I’m sprung

Dawg, she got me

Got me doin’ thing’s I’ll never do

Grammy Award winning artist T-Pain brings Can I Mix You A Drink?, a liquor guide inspired by his Platinum hits, combining unique drinks with an experience that only T-Pain can provide.