Tell Me Lyrics - Bobby Valentino - Bobby Valentino

Bobby Valentino 

Tim drop the beat for me 

Do it really sexy for me, yeah 

Y'all see that girl over there 

Hey girl, check this out right here 

Say baby what's your story 

You got the goods, it's plain to see 

The kind that a keep a brother 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 an apple martini 

And get to know each other 

Oh ma, tell me 

How did you get that in those jeans 

The way you poppin', it is killing me 

Look over here come follow me 

Tell me 

How did you get that in those jeans 

The way you dropping it is killing me 

I'll meet you in the V.I.P. 

When you sizzling wanna 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 and 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 

You're a sexy thing, boo, what's your name 

'Cause you're the finest thing that's 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 

Oh ma, tell me 

How did you get that in those jeans 

The way you poppin', it is killing me 

Look over here come follow me 

Tell me 

How did you get that in those jeans 

The way you dropping, it is killing me 

I'll meet you in the V.I.P. 

Oh ma, tell me 

How did you get that in those jeans 

The way you poppin', it is killing me 

Look over here come follow me 

Tell me 

How did you get that in those jeans 

The way you dropping, it is killing me 

I'll meet you in the V.I.P. 

Oh boy, tell me 

Out of all the girls, your staring at me 

Is it the way I'm rocking my jeans 

Looking at my bubble is making you freeze 

Oh boy, I see 

Your sexy too come follow me 

Let's go up to the V.I.P. 

Hold our glasses, toast to the good life 

You're a sexy thing, boo, what's your name 

'Cause you're the finest thing that's 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 

Oh ma, tell me 

How did you get that in those jeans 

The way you poppin', it is killing me 

Look over here come follow me 

Tell me 

How did you get that in those jeans 

The way you dropping, it is killing me 

I'll meet you in the V.I.P. 

Oh ma, tell me 

How did you get that in those jeans 

The way you poppin', it is killing me 

Look over here come follow me 

Tell me 

How did you get that in those jeans 

The way you dropping, it is killing me 

I'll meet you in the V.I.P.