TELL ME ft. RYAN LESLIE Lyrics

I'll be on my way to you

Even if I don't walk away from you

It's the end of something

You just don't know about me

I'll be on my way to you

Even if I don't walk away from you

It's the end of something

You just don't know about me

Tell me

Tell me

Tell me

Tell me

Tell me

Tell me

Tell me

Tell me

You talking with your hips, more than your lips

You keep looking at my shoes, I'ma take a trip

Tell me what you need and you know I got you

You my distant lover, island girl, my taboo

Ocean views and you know the ocean blue

Sand pretty brown like your toes in Peru

Come and shake something like the rent money due

We ain't tryna sit and talk like the city girls on the view

Come and ride through the city, girl, the city you

Walk through the jungle where the sticks is bamboo

Paparazzi flashing pictures like, who is you

Got me thinking to myself like, if you only knew

She a bad ting, G-Wagon brand new

Got me feeling like I'm pookie, I just need a hit of you

G-Money in the Rari, got me sitting in the coupe

Sliding down Pasadena, Mamacita in theTroop

Playboy tryna start a family

Bunny ears, velvet hair, I just wanna pour it in my Grammy

Ever since the ocean views out in Miami

Bitches couldn't stand me, had to pull up in that Lambi

Pull up in that Ventador, drop them pennies to the floor

Baby, what's the reason? We don't need a reason

Baby, why they pleading? Baby, why they leaving

We just running up the score, it's 10 to 4

Drop them pennies, baby girl, stop teasing

You the one for me, you the one for me

Yeah, I aim to please, so I'm pleasing

Creeping on that body, now I'm scheming

Tell me, ski mask up

Tell me, you gotta let me know what's up

Tell me, you know I got that Donnell Jones

Tell me, creeping out my left eye, I'm in my zone

This a drama-free zone

Hit my nigga Mack, K-Macc, Ye Home

Tell me, we gon' run it up and run the throne

Tell me, kingdom come, we in our zone

Yeah, tell me all your thoughts, tell me all your secrets

I love the way we keep it, pull them Vicky secrets

To the side, baby, let me slide, let me get a preview

Motion picture, this the sequel

Baby, I think you're the one

Hop up in my ride, uh, uh

Is it real? Baby, let me get a feel

I need a deal, show me talent, show me skill

Hypnotize, bae, I'll got whip appeal

They call me Gio, pour the wine, let me Cheeto

Big body, Benz like you Theo

Psychedelic thoughts, island girl like you Cleo

Tell me, love don't cost a thing, baby

Tell me, come ride with me

Show me, let me show you

Still there, ooh