Tell Me

Bobby Valentino, haha
Ah, ay yo Tim drop the beat for me
Ah, yeah
Do it really sexy for me, yeah
Y'all see that girl over there
Hey girl, check this out right here

Say baby, what's your story?
You got the goods it's plain to see
The kind that'll keep a brotha on his knees
And I'm so curious

After the club, hang out with me
Valentino is sure to please
For now, let's have an Apple Martini
And get to know each other

Ooh, ma, tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you popping it, it's killing me
Look over here, come follow me

Tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you dropping it, it's killing me
I'll meet you in the VIP

Ooh, you sizzling, wanna lay you on the floor
I'm a bad boy, just thought I'd let you know
These are the thoughts running through my mind
'Cause I'm so curious, yeah

Couple more shots and we out the door
Speed off in the coupe 'cause there's more in store
Can't wait 'til I pull in my driveway, girl
Can tell by now I want you, yeah

You's a sexy thing
Ooh, what's your name
'Cause, you're the finest thing that walked in the club
Your girls, they don't compare to you
Can't help but stare at you
Let's make a toast to the good life

Ooh, ma, tell me, yeah
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you popping it, it's killing me
Look over here, come follow me

Tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you dropping it, it's killing me
I'll meet you in the VIP

Ooh, ma, tell me, please
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you popping it, it's killing me
Look over here, come follow me

Tell me, oh
How did you get that in those jeans? Those jeans
The way you dropping it, it's killing me
I'll meet you in the VIP

Ooh, boy tell me
Out of all the girls you're staring at me
Is it the way I'm rocking my jeans
Looking at my bubble is making you freeze

Ooh, boy, I see
You're sexy too, come follow me
Let's go out to the VIP
Hold our glass, toast to the good life

You's a sexy thing
Ooh, what's your name?
'Cause, you're the finest thing that walked in the club
Your girls, they don't compare to you
Can't help but stare at you
Let's make a toast to the good life

Ooh, ma, tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you popping it, it's killing me
Look over here, come follow me, ooh, baby

Tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you dropping it, it's killing me
I'll meet you in the VIP

Ooh, ma, tell me
How did you get that in those jeans? Oh
The way you popping it, it's killing me
Look over here, come follow me, baby

Tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you dropping it, it's killing me
I'll meet you in the VIP, ooh



Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Marcel Wilson, Bob Robinson, Tim Kelley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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