Tell Me Remix Lyrics - Bobby Valentino

[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 true dough 

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