want/need
Tell me what you want (haha, haha)
Tell what you need (tell me, babe)
Tell me if it ain't good enough for you, babe
You gotta be grown for this
Tell me, tell me what you want
Yeah, 90' babies (hmm, hmm)
Tell what you need
Y'all know what time it is (oh, yeah)
Tell me if it ain't good enough for you, babe (woo, yeah)
Tell me
It's too late to be actin' nervous
On the phone, you was textin' like a different person
Like how you couldn't wait to try to move them hips in cursive
Like you gon' whisper in my ear, you gon' leave me cursin'
Do it then, do it then, baby this is perfect (yeah)
Switch positions and listen you breathin' a little different
Your body always gon' tell me (ooh)
And when you do the same, I'm up in the stand
She say she don't feel no pain, when she feel my chain
I feel it more, tell me some more
Leave no doubt (ah-ah, ah-ah)
I swear, it's really like a different person (ah)
It's Sunday mornin', and we messed around and miss the service
And you still tryna find wherever your shirt is
God bless them braids, eyes rolled and glazed
And we can run it back, if the feelin' emerges
Right now just—
Tell me what you want (haha, haha)
I told you
Tell what you need
I told you, you gotta be grown (tell me, babe)
Tell me if it ain't good enough for you, babe (hahaha)
Won't you tell me? (Tell me)
Baby, won't you, tell me what you want? (Woo)
Tell me, tell what you need (oh, oh, oh)
Tell me if it ain't good enough for you, babe
Tell me
Tell what you need (tell me, babe)
Tell me if it ain't good enough for you, babe
You gotta be grown for this
Tell me, tell me what you want
Yeah, 90' babies (hmm, hmm)
Tell what you need
Y'all know what time it is (oh, yeah)
Tell me if it ain't good enough for you, babe (woo, yeah)
Tell me
It's too late to be actin' nervous
On the phone, you was textin' like a different person
Like how you couldn't wait to try to move them hips in cursive
Like you gon' whisper in my ear, you gon' leave me cursin'
Do it then, do it then, baby this is perfect (yeah)
Switch positions and listen you breathin' a little different
Your body always gon' tell me (ooh)
And when you do the same, I'm up in the stand
She say she don't feel no pain, when she feel my chain
I feel it more, tell me some more
Leave no doubt (ah-ah, ah-ah)
I swear, it's really like a different person (ah)
It's Sunday mornin', and we messed around and miss the service
And you still tryna find wherever your shirt is
God bless them braids, eyes rolled and glazed
And we can run it back, if the feelin' emerges
Right now just—
Tell me what you want (haha, haha)
I told you
Tell what you need
I told you, you gotta be grown (tell me, babe)
Tell me if it ain't good enough for you, babe (hahaha)
Won't you tell me? (Tell me)
Baby, won't you, tell me what you want? (Woo)
Tell me, tell what you need (oh, oh, oh)
Tell me if it ain't good enough for you, babe
Tell me
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Cantrall, Joseph Wilson Iii, Myron Davis, Stanley Brown, Tyler Acord, Xavier Adams
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