Lyrics:

[T-Pain:]
Ah, take a sip of this eh, let's go
I want you to feel this beat, baby
I'm not tired, let's go, feel it.

[T-Pain:]
Listen, what's up?
This ain't the way I wanted it to end
But I got to go, gotta get missin'
You ain't gotta kick me out
I'll get out my own house
But you still need to get your shit together, girl.

[T-Pain:]
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 1 2 3 4
Get the hell up out my door
5 6 7 8
I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate
9 10 11 12
You can go to hell all I care, yeah.

Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby
Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah
Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby
Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah.

Listen, what's up?
I know you ain't used to us bein' friends
But I got to go, no more kissin'
You ain't gotta 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
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 1 2 3 4
Get the hell up out my door
5 6 7 8
I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate
9 10 11 12
You can go to hell all I care, yeah.

Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby
Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah
Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby
Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah.

[Kanye West:]
Ooh, you too much pressure doll
You gonna raise my cholesterol
I gotta lower the phone decibels
Just to talk, just a thought
I'm a get a girl with a ass just as soft
You swear man dolls like reservoir
And I was Mr. Pink.
Remember those nights on the kitchen sink?
I was chokin' you in a good way, good way
Now we in the streets I'm chokin' you in a hood way
When the cops come what I could say
You know how all that gossip is
Next morning Basta Perez
Any girl I take out, media take her
I need a break now
Before I break now.

[T-Pain:]
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

[Kanye West:]
Show me your Janet Jackson's if you nasty
You said you want to cut my nuts off like Jessy Jackson, classy.
Ooh, why she say that? Ouch
Bitch, give me back my couch
And that same couch cashed in
Now listen to T-Pain ass sing.

[T-Pain:]
Oh, like
1 2 3 4
You can get up out my door
5 6 7 8
I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate
9 10 11 12
You can go to hell all I care, yeah.

I can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby
Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah
Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby
Can't handle the pressure of you.

Now get outta my face, bitch!