Search lyrics

Typing something do you want to search. Exam: Artist, Song, Album,Writer, Release Year...
if you want to find exactly, Please input keywords with double-quote or using multi keywords. Exam: "Keyword 1" "Keyword 2"

Tell Me Lyrics - Press Play - Diddy

[Diddy] 

Can you feel me? 

Do that shit, do that shit, do it 

Do that shit, do that shit, do it 

Do that shit, do that shit, do it 

Do that shit, do that shit, do it 

Oh yeah 

On the dance floor 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Let's play a game 

On the dance floor 

(Oh yeah) 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

 

Related 

 

23 Boy Band Slow Jams That Made You Believe In Love 

 

Look Back At Chester Bennington's Genre-Defying Musical Career 

 

Jay Z Address Infidelity And BeyoncĂ© On New Album 4:44 

 

Let's play a game 

Let's pretend for a second 

You don't know who I am, or what I do 

Let's just put it to the side 

I can feel your heart beating 

I can hear you breathing 

Look into your eyes 

Trying to see into your mind 

See into your soul 

See, no limits to the levels 

Me and you can go 

When it's me, I take control 

But it's something about you 

That makes me wanna change 

I like the way you dancing 

And the way you play the game 

I like the way you take away the pain 

The way you tell me that you want it 

Not saying a thing 

The way you got me going 

Got me going outta my brain 

I see us going at it 

Going in and out of them lanes 

 

Photos 

 

I don't want your innocence 

I don't want you to stutter 

I don't want a commitment 

And I don't want you to suffer 

I don't want your number 

Baby, I want you to wonder 

I want you to come up 

Looking like something you wanna 

 

[Christina Aguilera:] 

Tell me, what you thinking about 

When you got me waiting patiently 

And usually, I don't have to wait for nobody 

But there's something about you 

That really got me feeling weak 

When I'm trying to find the words to speak 

 

Boy, I got my eyes on you 

Tell me what you wanna do 

I can picture you in my room 

Until the morning 

I don't even know your name 

Boy, I need to know your name 

I'm hoping that you feel the same 

Tell me if you want it 

 

I know you're gonna like it (I know) 

So tell me how you want it (Tell me) 

And you don't have to fight it (You don't) 

'Cause, baby, you're invited (Baby) 

I know you're gonna like it (I know) 

So tell me how you want it (Tell me) 

And you don't have to fight it (You don't) 

'Cause, baby, you're invited (Baby) 

 

[Diddy:] 

You're dreams fulfilled 

You're rockin' with the best 

Unforgivable, I'm a put your limits to the test 

You're pulsating; your heart is beating outta your chest 

You're hyperventilating, trying to catch your breath 

(Don't stop) 

I'm the first, I'm the next, I'm the end 

I'm the boss in your thoughts that'll make your mind bend 

Look how I approach you, look how I expose you 

Look how I then studied every move, now I know you 

I don't wanna control you, I wanna console you 

And do everything that I told you 

Get high with me, come touch the sky with me 

Fly with me, see life in new eyes with me 

(Don't stop) 

I'm the dream, I'm the one, I'm the reason you come 

I'm a king, I'm a hung, I'm a beast 

I'm the last thing your eyes see 

The passion's inside me - it's yours 

Now come try me, c'mon 

 

[Christina Aguilera:] 

Tell me, what you thinking about 

When your hands is all on me 

'Cause I've been thinking about 

All the possibilities 

Ain't no other place that I really wanna be 

'Cause you're sweepin' me off my feet 

 

Boy, I got my eyes on you 

Tell me what you wanna do 

I can picture you in my room 

Until the morning 

I don't even know your name 

Boy, I need to know your name 

I'm hoping that you feel the same 

Tell me if you want it 

 

I know you're gonna like it (I know) 

So tell me how you want it (Tell me) 

And you don't have to fight it (You don't) 

'Cause, baby, you're invited (Baby) 

 

I got a selection of positions of affection 

With no pressure 

So tell me 

Tell me how you want it 

Tell me how you want it, babe 

I got a selection of positions of affection 

With no pressure 

So tell me 

Tell me how you want it 

Tell me how you want it, babe 

 

Do that shit, do that shit, do it 

Do that shit, do that shit, do it 

Do that shit, do that shit, do it 

Do that shit, do that shit, do it 

Writer: , , , , , , , ,

Copyright: Song Discussions Is Protected By U.s. Patent 9401941. Other Patents Pending.