Therapy

Album: Thr33 Ringz (2008)
  • Take a sip of this, eh, let's go
    I want you to feel this beat baby, come on girl let's go

    Listen, (what's up), this ain't the way I wanted it to end
    But I got to go
    Gotta get missing
    You ain't gotta kick me out
    I'll get out my own house
    But you still need to get your shit together girl

    What do I do, what do I say
    Gotta get us back to the way
    That we used to be back in the day
    Who do I call to talk to
    Shawty, you ain't gotta be scared of me
    All we need is therapy

    Like one, two, three, four get the hell up out my door
    Five, six, seven, eight I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate
    Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, you can go to hell all I care, yeah
    Can't do it shawty, can't deal with you babe
    Can't handle the pressure of you (yeah yeah)
    Can't do it shawty, can't deal with you babe
    Can't handle the pressure of you (yeah yeah)

    Listen, (what's up), I know you ain't used to us being friends
    But I got to go
    No more kissing
    You ain't got to go away
    But I know I cannot stay
    'Cause you still gotta get your shit together girl

    What do I do, what do I say
    Gotta get us back to the way
    That we used to be back in the day
    Who do I call to talk to
    Shawty, you ain't gotta be scared of me
    All we need is therapy

    Like one, two, three, four get the hell up out my door
    Five, six, seven, eight I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate
    Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, you can go to hell all I care, yeah
    Can't do it shawty, can't deal with you babe
    Can't handle the pressure of you (yeah yeah)
    Can't do it shawty, can't deal with you babe
    Can't handle the pressure of you (yeah yeah)

    You too much pressure doll
    You gonna raise my cholesterol
    I gotta lower the phone, decibels
    Just to talk, just a thought
    I'm gonna get a girl with a ass just as soft
    Who swear man dolls like reservoir
    And I was mister pink
    Remember those nights on the kitchen sink
    I was choking you in a good way, good way
    Now we in the streets and I'm choking you in a hood way
    When the cops come what I could say
    You know how all that gossip is
    Next morning box of Perez
    Any girl I take out media take care of
    I need a break now
    Before I break now

    Show me your Janet Jackson's if you nasty
    You said you want to cut my nuts off like Jesse Jackson, classy
    Why she say that ouch
    Bitch, give me back my couch
    And that same couch cashed in
    Now listen to t-pain sing

    Like one, two, three, four get the hell up out my door
    Five, six, seven, eight I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate
    Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, you can go to hell all I care, yeah
    Can't do it shawty, can't deal with you babe
    Can't handle the pressure of you (yeah yeah)
    Can't do it shawty, can't deal with you babe
    Can't handle the pressure of you (yeah yeah) Writer/s: David Balfour, Faheem Najm, Frank Romano, Kanye West
    Publisher: Universal Music Publishing Group, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING
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