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Artist: Jeremih f/ YG
Album:  Late Nights: The Album
Song:   Don't Tell 'Em
Typed by: Cedmaster3K

{"Mustard on the beat, ho~!"}

[Chorus: Jeremih]
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fuckin' like no other
Don't you tell 'em what we do - don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em
You ain't e'en - don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em
You ain't e'en, you ain't e'en gotta tell 'em - don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em
You ain't e'en - don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em
You ain't e'en, you ain't e'en gotta tell 'em - don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em

[Jeremih]
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 tho
You got gifts, bring 'em down the south pole
Marathon doll gon' put in miles
Don't you worry 'bout it might gon' work it out

[Interlude: Jeremih]
Only it's you got me feelin' like this
Ohh why why why why why
Lovin' while grabbin' the rhythm of your hips
That’s right right right right right

[Chorus]

[Jeremih]
Girl, he fufu with it (fu')
But you know I know what to do with it (I know what to do with it)
I'll give you that, girl, I'm talkin' laps (laps)
As if you got a pool in it (ohh)
And she say she ain't with your best friends (best friends)
Then let me be your down man (down man babe)
You know you feelin' how your boy press play (press play)
Just keep that ass rewindin' (yeah)

[Interlude] + [Chorus]

[YG]
400~!
Throw it up - 934-8616
I gotta missed call from your beitch~!
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 its winter 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 bailin'
I keep a stack of hundreds like I keep a secret
If anything you were just explorin', you wasn't cheatin'
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
YG 400~!

[Interlude] + [Chorus]

[YG - over Chorus]
Jeremih, whoa!
Wassup, heh, wait 'til I come through tonight, ya know?
Plus, I keep it on the DL
And +Creep+ like TL, just tell me them details
Chea!

[Outro: Jeremih]
Nah, why why why
Why why why why - don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em
Nah, why why why
Why was you doin' it? Ohh
Shake the rhythm like that-that, that-that
Put it on me, baby - yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
You know you like that - yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
You know I want it, baby - yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Ohhhhh ohh ohhhhh
Ohh ohhhhh ohh ohhhhhhh