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