Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Tell Em, artist - Ace Hood. Album song Body Bag 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.08.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Stacking Sterling
Song language: English
Don't Tell Em |
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion |
Girl, I guess that must be you |
Body like the summer, fucking like no other |
Don’t you tell 'em what we do |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
You ain’t even |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
You ain’t even |
You ain’t even gotta tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
You ain’t even |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
You ain’t even |
You ain’t even gotta tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
Know you say you down with it |
Won’t tell 'em how you hit the ground with it |
Girl, you know I’m from Chicago, |
I act a fool Bobby Brown with it |
In it, nobody take me out though |
You got gifts bring 'em down to the south pole |
Marathon doll gon' puttin' miles |
Don’t you worry 'bout it might gon' work it out |
Only it’s you got me feeling like this |
Oh why, why, why, why |
Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips |
That’s right, right, right, right, right |
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion |
Girl, I guess that must be you |
Body like the summer, fucking like no other |
Don’t you tell 'em what we do |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
You ain’t even |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
You ain’t even |
You ain’t even gotta tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
You ain’t even |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
You ain’t even |
You ain’t even gotta tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
Dely full, full with it |
But you know I know what to do with it |
I get it at, girl, I’m talking laps |
As if you got to pool with it |
And since she ain’t with your best friend |
Then let me be your diamond |
You know you feeling how your boy press play |
Just keep that ass re-winding |
Only it’s you got me feeling like this |
Ooh why, why, why, why, why |
Loving while grabbing the rhythm your hips |
That’s right, right, right, right, right |
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion |
Girl, I guess that must be you |
Body like the summer, fucking like no other |
Don’t you tell 'em what we do |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
You ain’t even |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
You ain’t even |
You ain’t even gotta tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
You ain’t even |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
You ain’t even |
You ain’t even gotta tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
Throw it up 9−3-4, 8−6-1−6 |
I gotta missed call from your bitch |
She been plotting on me for a cool minute |
She wanna' suck my dick, and I’m cool with it |
I like her in the shower, when it’s wet and fresh |
It’s that twitter pussy I met on the internet |
On my late-night thirsty, 'cause it was late-night and I was thirsty |
Girl, I been to that county girl, I ain’t telling |
Handcuff me to the bed, girl, it ain’t no bailing |
I keep a stack of hundreds like I keep a secret |
If anything you were just exploring, you wasn’t cheating |
She got my number stored under fake names |
Her nigga think she faithful, but she running game |
YOLO, so take me out these Polos |
And we can fuck from Uno to Ocho |
Only it’s you got me feeling like this |
Oh why, why, why, why |
Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips |
That’s right, right, right, right, right |
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion |
Girl, I guess that must be you |
Body like the summer, fucking like no other |
Don’t you tell 'em what we do |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
You ain’t even |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
You ain’t even |
You ain’t even gotta tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
You ain’t even |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
You ain’t even |
You ain’t even gotta tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |
Don’t tell 'em |