Jeremih

Jeremih - Don't Tell Em lyrics

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[Hook: Jeremih]
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fucking like no other
Don't you tell â??em what we do
Don't tell â??em
Don't tell â??em
You ain't even
Don't tell â??em
Don't tell 'em
You ain't even
You ain't even gotta tell 'em
Don't you tell â??em
Don't you tell â??em
You ain't even
Don't you tell â??em
Don't you tell â??em
You ain't even gotta tell 'em
Don't you tell â??em
Don't you tell â??em
[Verse 1: Jeremih]
Know you say you down with it
Don't tell em how you hit the ground with it
Girl you know I'm from Chicago, I like to fool Bobby Brown 
with it (in 
it)
Nobody take me out though
You got gifts bring em down to the south pole
Marathon doll gon' puttin' miles
Don't you worry bout it might gon' work it out
Only is you got me feeling like this oohh why, why, why, why why
Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips
That's right, right, right, right, right
[Hook: Jeremih]
[Verse 2: Jeremih]
Girly fool, fool wit it
But you know I know what to do wit it(i know what to do)
I get it that girl I'm talking laps
You said you got to pull wit it
And she say she ain't with your best friends
Then let me be down with
You know you feeling now boy so press play
Just keep that ass rewinding
Only is you got it feel like this
Ooh why, why, why, why, why
Loving and grabbing the rhythm of the hips
thats right, right, right, right, right
[Hook: Jeremih]
[Verse 2: YG]
Throw it up, 9-3-4 8-6-1-6
I got a missed call from your bitch
She been plug at me for a cool minute
She wanna suck my dick and i'm cool with it
I like her in the shower when it's wet and fresh
its some twitter pussy i met on the internet
On my late night thirsty
Cuz it was late night and I was thirsty
Girl I've been to that county girl, I ain't tell it
handcuff me to the bed, girl i ain't no belly
i keep a stack of hundreds i can keep a secret
If anything you was exploring, you wasn't cheating
She got my number store under fake names
her nigga think she faithful but she runnin' game
YOLO, so take me out these polos
so we can fuck from uno and ocho
Only you got me feeling like this
Oh why, why, why
Loving and grabbing the rhythm of the hips
thats right, right, right, right, right
[Hook: Jeremih]
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Language: English

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