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We've found 16,640 lyrics, 96 artists, and 100 albums matching take your shirt off by t pain:



here (I sleep in your t shirt)
I wish you were here  (to take off your t shirt)
After we make love (I sleep in your t shirt)
Wake up in your t shirt
When you're not here (I sleep in your t-shirt)
I wish you were here  (to take off your t-shirt)
After we make love (i sleep in your t-shirt)
Wake up
Of sadness in silks and golden chains
Take off your shirt
And give it to the one with fur coats and shiny shoes

Sadness in rags won't feel the pain
Say you are a dancer - come and dance
Take off your shirt - take off your pants
Take off your stockings - take off your bra
Take off your makeup
Pick up my kid in a Jaguar
Drop him off in a Mercedes Benz
When you look over your shoulder
You're gonna see me through different lens
By
bell-bottomed, designed by your mama
Off? Please? Please
There are mountains on your size
Hot water high in the shower hull

If I can't take this shirt off
Take if off
Take it off

There's a pants
Say you are a dancer - come and dance
Take off your shirt - take off your pants
Take off your stockings - take off your bra
Take off your makeup
When you take off your dress 
The whole world smiles 
And it's a joyous occasion, baby 
When you take off your shirt 

When you take off your
t-shirt on.
And I can't stand to see you with my t-shirt on.
I wanna walk through them doors and pull it off.
T-shirt on, I can't take it no more, I'm
what I'm talkin 'bout
Now turn around and pull them out your bra

[Chorus]
Oooh (Areola!), Oooh (Areola!), Oooh (Areola!)
That shirt came off
Take these shoes 
Click clacking down some dead end street 
Take these shoes 
And make them fit 
Take this shirt 
Polyester white trash made in
Take this shirt
And make it clean, clean
Take this soul
Stranded in some skin and bones
Take this soul
And make it sing, sing

Yahweh, Yahweh
Always pain
between the two

There goes that bracelet for her arm
There goes that new fence for my farm
There goes that brand new Pontiac
There goes the shirt right off
you're not here (I sleep in your t-shirt)
I wish you were here (to take off your t-shirt)
After we make love (I sleep in your t-shirt)
Wake up in your
Kind friends, warning take by me
Not every pirate’s sailing the sea

Long John Silver, Long John Silver
Don’t bet your shirt on Long John Silver
Remove your clothes
Take off your clothes (Strip!) [3x]

Out the shower, we butt-naked
Cash and ass, we don't fake it
Measuring tape, by four
abusable, I'LL FIND YOU!!
Rip off your shirt
Seduce you MASSIVELY
I want you on your knees
Serving me and doing what I please
Thoroughly abusing your entire
my white tie
Brushin' off my tails
I'm dudin' up my shirt front
Puttin' in the shirt studs
Polishin' my nails
I'm steppin' out, my dear
5 AM and the club is still on fire
And tonight we spend all the fucking money
All the tattooed girls, let's get dirty, take your shirt off
Tonight
turns them into black and white

But you tease, and you flirt
And you shine all the buttons on your green shirt
You can please yourself but somebody's
my white tie
Brushin' off my tails
I'm dudin' up my shirt front
Puttin' in the shirt studs
Polishin' my nails
I'm steppin' out, my dear
Happy snakes are here again
The skies above are gray
Let's drown ourselves in beer again
Drug addiction's here again
Wipe off your shirt when you
If you got worry on your mind
Pain that's piling up inside your heart
Take it off

If the piece that you've been tryin' to find
Is held down by
Oh, that I could bend my tongue outwards
Leave your lungs hurting
Tuckin' my shirt in
Pants I wear so well
Cross your t's shirt smells
Worse