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Letra de Calm The Fuck Doun

I don't know (I don't know) Say I'm doing nothing but it's something No matter what I doYou can go Ooo, pack your bags and run, and get the money, girl, it's all up to you I can't stay, ooh, stay home Not with all this fussing and this arguing and cussing at me Go away, ooh, away, ooh Hundreds, dollars, fifties when them twenties get to busting you'll seeBut baby girl, I can't take all of this fussing and hollering Moving and tossing shit around And you best not throw them pots and them pans in here I'm the man in here, you better calm the f- downBut baby girl, I can't take all of this fussing and hollering Moving and tossing shit around And you best not throw them pots and them pans in here I'm the man in here, you better calm the f- downNow I know (Now I know) All your friends want me and you to break up To make up, its fo' sho Ooh, they just player haters commentators Tell them hoes to just face up'Cause were in love, love They don't wanna see us happy walking, talking doing our thang But hold up, up Ooh, you can't disrespect me, bitch Get outta and give me back all my changeBut baby girl, I can't take all of this fussing and hollering Moving and tossing shit around And you best not throw them pots and them pans in here I'm the man in here, you better calm the f- downBut baby girl, I can't take all of this fussing and hollering Moving and tossing shit around And you best not throw them pots and them pans in here I'm the man in here, you better calm the f- downNow I see (Now I see) That you and me shouldn't be Ooh, it's the end 'cause you gone let your friends tell you how to liveNow I see (Now I see) That you and me shouldn't be Ooh, it's the end 'cause you gone let your friends tell you how to liveAnd baby girl, I'm not gone take all of this fussing And hollering moving and tossing shit around (You betta put them pots down) And you best not throw them pots and them pans in here I'm the man in here, you better calm the f- downAnd baby girl, I'm not gone take all of this fussing And hollering moving and tossing shit around (You betta put them pots down) And you best not throw them pots and them pans in here I'm the man in here, you better calm the f- down (Doo, doo, doo, doo, dough, ohh...)You better get out my face, b-