Dont Tell Em Lyric by Jeremih

Dont Tell Em Lyric

by Jeremih

Lyric:



(feat. Yg)



Mustard On The Beat, Ho!



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 Don't Even

Don't Tell 'em

You Don't Even

You Don't Even Gotta Tell 'em

Don't You Tell 'em

Don't You Tell 'em

You And Me

Don't You Tell 'em

Don't You Tell 'em

You And Me

Don't You Tell 'em

Don't You 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 Like The Full Bobby Brown With It (in It)

Nobody Take Me Out Tho

You Got Gifts Bring Em Down The South Pole

Marathon Doll Gon' Puttin' Miles

Don't You Worry Bout It Might Gon' Work It Out

Only Is You Got Me Feeling Like This Oohh 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 Don't Even

Don't Tell 'em

You Don't Even

You Don't Even Gotta Tell 'em

Don't You Tell 'em

Don't You Tell 'em

You And Me

Don't You Tell 'em

Don't You Tell 'em

You And Me

Don't You Tell 'em

Don't You Tell 'em



Dely Fool, Fool With It

But You Know I Know What To Do With It

I Get It That Girl I'm Talking Laps

You Said You Got To Pull With It

And She Say She With Your Best Friends

Then Let Me Be Down With

You Know You Feeling Now So Press Play

Just Keep That Ass With

Only With You Got It Feel Like This

Ooh Why, Why, Why, Why, Why

Loving And Grabbing The Rhythm Of The 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 Don't Even

Don't Tell 'em

You Don't Even

You Don't Even Gotta Tell 'em

Don't You Tell 'em

Don't You Tell 'em

You And Me

Don't You Tell 'em

Don't You Tell 'em

You And Me

Don't You Tell 'em

Don't You Tell 'em



Throw It Up 9-3-4, 8-6-1-6

I Gotta Missed Call From Your Bitch

She Been Plottin On Me For A Cool Minute

She Wanna' Suck My Dick, And I'm Cool With It

I Like Girls 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 Tellin

Handcuff Me To The Bed, Girl It Ain't No Belly

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 Runnin Game

Yolo, So Take Me Out These Polos

And We Can Fuck From Uno To Ocho



Only You Got Me Feeling Like This

Oh Why, Why, Why

Loving And Grabbing The Rhythm Of The Hips



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 Don't Even

Don't Tell 'em

You Don't Even

You Don't Even Gotta Tell 'em

Don't You Tell 'em

Don't You Tell 'em

You And Me

Don't You Tell 'em

Don't You Tell 'em

You And Me

Don't You Tell 'em

Don't You Tell 'em