Tell Me
Tell me, are you ready, baby?
You could always have it both ways
Tell me, are you really okay?
Tell me, are you ready for me, baby?
Tell me, are you ready, baby?
You could always have it both ways
Tell me, are you really okay?
Will you be my Valentine, babe?
Polly want a cracker or crack at her
Hooked like a crack addict
Boy, do the mathematics
I been head deep down in real estate
And knockin' on doors, I ain't afraid
I'm of absolute age, like
"Hey y'all, I'm here to talk to y'all about solar"
"Pay the utility company or let God do it for ya"
I mean, the sun sell itself, right?
Window seat for the indo- and it's louder than crescendo
Yo, she ask me what my M.O., uh, I tell her M.O.B.
Fuck bitches, get money, that's the motto
Headed to the bank, well, that's all the bitches I know
You 'on't want no problems, want no problems like Chano
Yo, real bad mon inna di area, yuh done know
The story unfold, I'm diggin' deep like a tunnel, uh
Like I'm lookin' for aliens or a alias
The swagger on Vanilla Ice, baby, now you hate the drip
Psalm
Tell me, are you ready, baby?
You could always have it both ways
Tell me, are you really okay?
Tell me, are you ready for me, baby?
Tell me, are you ready, baby?
You could always have it both ways
Tell me, are you really okay?
Will you be my Valentine, babe?
Ha, I call myself a nigga
Can't stop, won't stop 'til it's seven figures
Money in my pocket, if I talk it, walk it
Baby, you know I love it when you pop, lock and drop it
Flip you over 'cause you like it rough
You keep it juicy, I can't get enough
Zoom, zoom in the poom poom, yeah
Then I make you lose control like it's Voodoo
Walk in the room like, you 'on't know who's who
Buddy there with the product, 'nother nigga, new crew
Small talk, chop it up, wrap it up, ooh, ooh
Then I gotta figure it out like Blue's Clues
(Every time I step) I'm fresh like new shoes
And I just met you, but I don't wanna lose you
You like, "Who, you?" he's a cool dude
But I'm tryna woo you until I see you full nude
Psalm
Tell me, are you ready, baby?
You could always have it both ways
Tell me, are you really okay?
Tell me, are you ready for me, baby?
Tell me, are you ready, baby?
You could always have it both ways
Tell me, are you really okay?
Will you be my Valentine, babe?
You could always have it both ways
Tell me, are you really okay?
Tell me, are you ready for me, baby?
Tell me, are you ready, baby?
You could always have it both ways
Tell me, are you really okay?
Will you be my Valentine, babe?
Polly want a cracker or crack at her
Hooked like a crack addict
Boy, do the mathematics
I been head deep down in real estate
And knockin' on doors, I ain't afraid
I'm of absolute age, like
"Hey y'all, I'm here to talk to y'all about solar"
"Pay the utility company or let God do it for ya"
I mean, the sun sell itself, right?
Window seat for the indo- and it's louder than crescendo
Yo, she ask me what my M.O., uh, I tell her M.O.B.
Fuck bitches, get money, that's the motto
Headed to the bank, well, that's all the bitches I know
You 'on't want no problems, want no problems like Chano
Yo, real bad mon inna di area, yuh done know
The story unfold, I'm diggin' deep like a tunnel, uh
Like I'm lookin' for aliens or a alias
The swagger on Vanilla Ice, baby, now you hate the drip
Psalm
Tell me, are you ready, baby?
You could always have it both ways
Tell me, are you really okay?
Tell me, are you ready for me, baby?
Tell me, are you ready, baby?
You could always have it both ways
Tell me, are you really okay?
Will you be my Valentine, babe?
Ha, I call myself a nigga
Can't stop, won't stop 'til it's seven figures
Money in my pocket, if I talk it, walk it
Baby, you know I love it when you pop, lock and drop it
Flip you over 'cause you like it rough
You keep it juicy, I can't get enough
Zoom, zoom in the poom poom, yeah
Then I make you lose control like it's Voodoo
Walk in the room like, you 'on't know who's who
Buddy there with the product, 'nother nigga, new crew
Small talk, chop it up, wrap it up, ooh, ooh
Then I gotta figure it out like Blue's Clues
(Every time I step) I'm fresh like new shoes
And I just met you, but I don't wanna lose you
You like, "Who, you?" he's a cool dude
But I'm tryna woo you until I see you full nude
Psalm
Tell me, are you ready, baby?
You could always have it both ways
Tell me, are you really okay?
Tell me, are you ready for me, baby?
Tell me, are you ready, baby?
You could always have it both ways
Tell me, are you really okay?
Will you be my Valentine, babe?
Credits
Writer(s): Hugh Saddler
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