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Tell Me (Remix) lyrics
(feat. Lil Wayne)

[Bobby Valentino talking (Lil Wayne)]
Bobby Valentino
[Bobby Valentino laughs]
(Ya back son)
Ah aiyyo Tim drop that beat for me

[Lil Wayne]
Hey slide over here and talk to the boy
What are you drinking? I ma buy the bar
I was just thinking of seeing you tomorrow
Waking up with no panties, no bra
I ain t being nasty, I m just being for real
Let me take off my belt and give you the whip appeal
Yeah you hear about what I do in the streets
But you gon love what I do in the sheets
Ha!

[Bobby Valentino]
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 a Apple Martini
And get to know each other

[Chorus]
Ooh ma tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you popping in, it s killing me
Look over here, come follow me
Tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you dropping in, it s killing me
I ll meet you in the VIP

[Bobby Valentino]
Ooh you sizzling, let me 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 then we out the door
Speed off in the coupe cause there s more in store
Can t wait till I pull in my driveway girl
Can tell by now I want you yeah

[Break]
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

[Chorus (Lil Wayne)]
Ooh lord tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you popping in, it s killing me
Look over here, come follow me
Tell me
How did you get that in those jeans? (I got you pimp)
The way you dropping in, it s killing me (It s ya baby, baby, ha!)
I ll meet you in the VIP

[Lil Wayne]
Fly for a baby, eyes all hazy
Izod maybe off the apest bathing
Ride with a gangsta, we high whether weather be
Precious like ya face so heavenly
I m thanking God like I better be
You know I m very street
And if we get caught, you can be my accessory
Access to the condo in Miami
Have breakfast on the floor, butt naked we tanning
But, I m too dark to tan
Mama, pardon ya man
Let me spark while I can, you know
Now you got my eyes following the places you go
I m caught up in ya vibe tryna kick it like judo
Luda outta town I got the keys to the two door
And we ain t gotta tell no one about the things you know
You know, holla at a G though
I m probably out wilding with Bobby Valentino

[Break]
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

[Chorus]
Ooh ma tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you popping in, it s killing me
Look over here, come follow me
Tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you dropping in, it s killing me
I ll meet you in the VIP
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