paroles de chanson 6 Minutes (feat. T-Pain, The Dream & Twista) - The Dream , T-Pain , Twista
I'm
tired
of
hearing
you
talk
that
shit
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
Nevermind
when
your
man
at
home
Finna
kill
it,
kill
it
Imma
dead
that
babe,
feel
it,
feel
it,
I'm
ready
baby
You've
been
all
in
my
head
like
a
Headache
and
now
Imma
make
that
bed
shake
I'm
on
my
way
Already
girl
I'm
on
my
way
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
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
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
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
Niggas
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
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
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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