Tim Kelley - Tell Me (Remix) lyrics

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Tim Kelley - Tell Me (Remix) lyrics

[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'mma 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 [Hook] Ooh girl, tell me How did you get that in those jeans? The way you popping in, it's k**ing me Look over here, come follow me Tell me How did you get that in those jeans? The way you dropping in, it's k**ing 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 s**y 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 [Hook] (Lil Wayne) Ooh lord tell me How did you get that in those jeans? The way you popping in, it's k**ing 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 k**ing 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 all the Ape is bathing Ride with a gangsta, we high where the 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, bu*t 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 2-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 s**y 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 [Hook] Ooh lord tell me How did you get that in those jeans? The way you popping in, it's k**ing me Look over here, come follow me Tell me How did you get that in those jeans? The way you dropping in, it's k**ing me I'll meet you in the VIP