Tell Me Remix lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics 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 song lyrics