Jeremih - Don't Tell 'Em (Remix) lyrics
rate meFt. J Michaels
(Hook)
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fuckin' like no otha
Don’t ya tell em what we do
Don’t tell 'em, don’t tell 'em, ye ain't even
Don’t tell 'em, ye ain't even gotta tell 'em
Don’t tell 'em, don’t tell 'em, ye n' me
Don’t tell 'em, don’t tell 'em, ye n' me
Don’t tell 'em, don’t tell 'em!
(Verse: Jeremih)
Know ya say ya down wid it
Won’t tell 'em how you hit the ground wid it
Girl ya know I'm from Chicago
I act a fool, Bobby Brown wid it (in it)
Nobody take me out though
Ya got gifts bring em down the South Pole
Marathon doll gon putting miles
Don’t you worry about it might gon work it out
Only is you got me feeling like this oh why, why, why, why!
Luvin while grabbing the rhythm of yo hips
That's right, right, right, right, right!
(Hook)
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fuckin' like no otha
Don’t ya tell em what we do
Don’t tell 'em, don’t tell 'em, ye ain't even
Don’t tell 'em, ye ain't even gotta tell 'em
Don’t tell 'em, don’t tell 'em, ye n' me
Don’t tell 'em, don’t tell 'em, ye n' me
Don’t tell 'em, don’t tell 'em!
(Verse 2: Jeremih)
Deli fool, fool wid it
But ya know I know what to do wid it
I get it that girl I’m talkin' laps
As if you got to pull wid it
As if you ain't wit yo best friends
Then let me beat it down and
Ya know ya feeling it now, so press play
Just keep that ass rewindin'
Only is you got it feel like this
Oh why, why, why, why, why!
Lovin' and grabbin' the rhythm of yo hips!
(Hook)
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fuckin' like no otha
Don’t ya tell em what we do
Don’t tell 'em, don’t tell 'em, ye ain't even
Don’t tell 'em, ye ain't even gotta tell 'em
Don’t tell 'em, don’t tell 'em, ye n' me
Don’t tell 'em, don’t tell 'em, ye n' me
Don’t tell 'em, don’t tell 'em!
(Verse 3: J Michaels)
Who do ya luv? Who do ya luv?
I'm tryna get yo panties off and get ya into the tub
You lookin' sexy as fuck with that big ol' butt
And those mighty thick thighs, so just tell me wassup
We can go to the club, maybe go on a date
Either way, we're goin' back to the crib so we can make sweet luv
On the couch, to the floor to the bed
Lick ya down, lick you up from your legs to your head
Slow it down, speed it up till your face turn red
Got a man that you luv but you're screamin' JM
Uh, I'm nasty, doin' things ye ain't ask me
Glass foggy in the backseat from the doobie that we ashin'
Got me lifted, got me laughin', in a second got me smashin'
Let it happen, quit the actin', no denyin' this attraction
(Bridge)
Only wit you got it feel like this
Oh why, why, why, why, why!
Lovin' and grabbin' the rhythm of yo hips!
That's right right right right right
(Hook)
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fuckin' like no otha
Don’t ya tell em what we do
Don’t tell 'em, don’t tell 'em, ye ain't even
Don’t tell 'em, ye ain't even gotta tell 'em
Don’t tell 'em, don’t tell 'em, ye n' me
Don’t tell 'em, don’t tell 'em, ye n' me
Don’t tell 'em, don’t tell 'em!
Thanks to constantinv for correcting these lyrics
