Pitbull

Pitbull - Dont Tell Em (Remix) lyrics

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The roof is on fire

Mister Word Wild and Jeremiah

The roof is on fire

Mister Word Wild and Jeremiah

Girl I’m here as a dancer, I need a companion

Girl I can’t stop, must be you

Ella una loca, ella me provoca

Ella le gusta la fiesta

Don’t tell ‘em, don’t tell ‘em

You and me, don’t tell ‘em

Don’t tell ‘em

You ain’t even gotta tell ‘em

Don’t tell ‘em

No le diga

Don’t tell ‘em

No le diga

You and me

No le diga que me ileva su amiga, no le diga

No, you sitting down with it

Won’t tell ‘em how you hit the ground with it

Thou you know I’m fro Chicafo

I act the fool, Bobby Brown with it

It in, no body take me out dog

You got ? bring ‘em down the South boy

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Don’t you worry if am I work it out

Only you got me feeling like this

Ooh why, why, why, why, why

Lovin’ by grabbin the rhythm of your hit

Girl I’m here as a dancer, I need a companion

Girl I can’t stop, must be you

Ella una loca, ella me provoca

Ella le gusta la fiesta

Don’t tell ‘em, don’t tell ‘em

You and me, don’t tell ‘em

Don’t tell ‘em

You ain’t even gotta tell ‘em

Don’t tell ‘em

No le diga

Don’t tell ‘em

No le diga

You and me

No le diga que me ileva su amiga, no le diga

He is so fool with it

But you know I know what to do with it

I give it right girl I’m talking loud

You say you gotta pull with it

He say ain’t with your best friend

Then let be your diamond

You know you feel how the boy press play

Just keep that as rewinding

Only you got me feeling like this

Ooh why, why, why, why

Lovin’ by grabbing the rhythm of your hips

Came here as a dancer, I need a companion

Girl I can’t stop, must be you

Ella una loca, ella me provoca

Ella le gusta la fiesta

Don’t tell ‘em, don’t tell ‘em

You and me, don’t tell ‘em

Don’t tell ‘em

You ain’t even gotta tell ‘em

Don’t tell ‘em

No le diga

Don’t tell ‘em

No le diga

You and me

No le diga que me ileva su amiga, no le diga

Say nothing, they got nothing, these boys tracks some

Acting like they run something’

En boca cerrada o entra mosca

So agarate la boca and y dale loca

Close mouth don’t get fed and in this a close mouth will get you some head

I’m from what you do, what you say

But you won’t say what you do

Yeah that’s a catch 22

From Miami to Irak

Leave here mammy swaring as a nice pack

I don’t wear jewelry but that big botty make like cake make that chico wana ice that

I ain;t talking nice bucket silence

I’m talking bout a fucking challenge

Take it for Johannes, real one move in silence Don't tell em.

Only you got me feeling like this

Ooh why, why, why, why

Lovin’ by grabbing the rhythm of your hips

Came here as a dancer, I need a companion

Girl I can’t stop, must be you

Ella una loca, ella me provoca

Ella le gusta la fiesta

Don’t tell ‘em, don’t tell ‘em

You and me, don’t tell ‘em

Don’t tell ‘em

You ain’t even gotta tell ‘em

Don’t tell ‘em

No le diga

Don’t tell ‘em

No le diga

You and me

No le diga que me ileva su amiga, no le diga

No le diga,

No le diga, no le diga

Don’t tell ‘em

Don’t tell ‘em

No le diga,

No le diga, no le diga

No le diga, no le diga

Thanks to Patty for correcting these lyrics

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