Tell Me Lyrics - Ice Mc

Oh what a woman what a dame what a beauty 

Baby gotta find out what's ya name and your duty 

That's what I was thinking when you pass me by 

I've never ever seen someone that look that fly 

But Baby where you at as I rap this track 

No womans ever touch me in your mind like that 

I gotta gotta get you there's no ifs or buts 

'Cause you the prima donna plus l'm tired of sluts 

Is your name Christina, Deddie or Edwina 

Sonia or Trisha, Cavoline or Divina 

I've seen her in the supermarket round the corner 

Paying for shampoo and some Evian water 

Definately looking after that little body 

It had enough power to take out a whole army 

I'm barmy out of my mind this time 

I got to have you for my woman cause your so damn fine 

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Tell me tell me tell me? 

l'd give you what you want and make you feel like a lady 

Give you good loving and l'd feed it to you daily 

Do it in the shower in the closet cause l'm adle 

Do it in the kitchen underneath the round tadle 

No I wouldn't rush it l'd be cool and chill 

Do it real slow 'cause I know I got skill 

Massage your body and your mind and your soul 

Making you happy is my mission 

Make you happy's my goal 

I'm true when I say like you there's no other 

'Cause you make Cindy Crawford look 

Like the Queen's Mother 

If you got a hoyfriend well he don't know he's in danger 

Cause somethings gonna happen 

When his thing meets with a stranger 

You gyal well cris no make her walk street alone 

The Dreadatour deh 'bout lard him bad to the bone 

l'm going to the supermarket this afternoon 

l'm sure l'm gonna buck her up again real soon 

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I checked you out like the Del Monte man said yes 

Now I want to taste you and de sure you're the best 

In the area you stand out from the rest 

I want to show you why I have a big "D" on my chest 

Sei incredibilmente bella 

Congratulations going to your mother 

An God the genius I wonder how he does it 

A creation like you is difficult to get adore it 

You you you darlin' you got me hangin' on a string 

Now now now you hit me like a Tyson Blow, Pow!