Put It Down Chords by T-Pain

[Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ Hey, [Fm] what's up, girl?
_ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] I took you so long to _ stop _ _ _ _
_ [Gb] _ _ [Ab] playing _ _ _ [Bbm] _ Who
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[Fm] _ _ Worry _ about if I camera [Ebm] right if I didn't have one you'd be mad don't worry [Db] about that.
I got that _
[Ebm] She _ [Ab] bang.
Hey, baby.
Give me your [Bbm] reason so I can touch a hobble bone
So I make love to you how the mother lame niggas [Fm] won't do don't grow what you don't do
I'm a never hit you come from an epic dress if you [Ebm] want to
Tell me I'm gonna put it on you and make you think that you the girl that I be [Gb] singing all my songs
Oh, you got me thinking to me and you wouldn't [Ab] drink it when you step in that patrol
We would have been to got [Bbm] it on boo, but for now we can just
It's here you never had love making like this [Ab] for real come on baby.
You just [Bb] feel [Ebm] now take it down slow
Let me take a down low.
Let's go.
So you know it's about to go down
I [Db] beat it up, baby.
Can't slow down
[Gb] Till your closet freaks you come on
[Db] Why you think the comments said it's in the [Bbm] red?
I know
You didn't [Fm] expect me to go low
Now you think I'm gonna go low
_ Let's go
[Ebm] _ To the bottom
Now [F] that I got [Gb] you
Almost this _ _ [Abm] _ this this
Now [Bbm] I know
You didn't expect me to just [Ebm] turn you around spread it out _
From the top to the bottom
[Fm] Now that I got [Gb] you
Almost this this [Fm] this
[Abm] Almost this this this
You [Bbm] got a nigga on the floor like a tea paint show with Tyler Hanson
Never put that ass [Ab] on hold
I'm too nasty
Don't [Fm] ever underestimate T pain you [Ebm] said I know when I was fighting on your belly button chain that you got to receive some
of that good songs
I'm trying to tell me not to do it like you don't want none trying to sit up in the bed trying to act [Abm] all calm
Acting like it ain't good trying to hold [Bbm] that calm
But you know that I'm the best
This [Ab] the first 10 minutes
I got the rest I got the chains I got the [F] handcuffs too
But ain't nothing there for me I'm bout to [Ebm] handcuff you
That's the freaky shit I keep a skittin shit
I take a ass back to the church I preach it and dig it shit
I'm beating it that's taking beautiful love I keep deleting [Ab] it
I'm fucking [D] up the dress of the bed the floor [Bbm] and the seats and shit
You know I'm like me
_ _ You didn't expect [Fm] me to go low _ _ _ _
From [Ebm] the top to the bottom
[Db] Now that I [B] gotcha Almost this [Ab] _ _ This This This
[Bbm] Now I know
_ [Fm] You didn't expect me to [N] just
Turn you around spread it out _ _
[Ebm] From the top To the bottom
[Fm] Now that I [Gb] gotcha Almost this
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