In this track by Bobby V., the artist explores themes of attraction and intrigue within a nightclub setting. He is captivated by a woman's allure and confidence, as emphasized by his repeated fascination with how she looks in her jeans. The lyrics convey a sense of curiosity and desire to know more about her, inviting her to spend time both at the club and beyond. 🍸 The interplay between the characters highlights mutual attraction, with the woman also acknowledging the attention she's receiving. Ultimately, the song celebrates the magnetic pull of physical attraction and shared moments, often marked by indulgence and spontaneity.
Tell Me
Lyrics
Bobby Valentino
Ayy, yo, Tim, drop that beat for me
Ayy, girl check this out right now, uh
Say baby what's your story?
You got the goods it's plain to see
The kind that'll 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
Ooh ma, tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you poppin' it, it's killin' me
Look over here, come follow me
Tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you droppin' it, it's killin' me
I'll meet you in the VIP
Ooh you sizzlin', wanna lay you on the floor
I'm a bad boy, just thought I'd let you know
These are the thoughts runnin' 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 'til I pull in my driveway, girl
Can tell by now I want you, yeah
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
Ooh ma, tell me (yeah)
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you poppin' it, it's killin' me
Look over here, come follow me
Tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you droppin' it, it's killin' me
I'll meet you in the VIP
Ooh ma, tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you poppin' it, it's killin' me
Look over here, come follow me
Tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you droppin' it, it's killin' me
I'll meet you in the VIP
Ooh boy, tell me
Out of all the girls you're starin' at me
Is it the way I'm rockin' my jeans
Lookin' at my bubble is makin' you freeze
Ooh boy, I see
You're sexy too, come follow me
Let's go up to the VIP
Hold our glass, toast to the good life
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
Ooh ma, tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you poppin' it, it's killin' me
Look over here, come follow me
Tell me
How did you get that in those jeans?
The way you droppin' it, it's killin' me
I'll meet you in the VIP
Ooh ma, tell me
How did you get that in those jeans? (Oh)
The way you poppin' it, it's killin' me
Look over here, come follow me (come follow me,babe)
Tell me
How did you get that in those jeans? (In those jeans)
The way you droppin' it, it's killin' me (killin' me)
I'll meet you in the VIP (oh)
Writer(s): Bob Hope Robinson, Bobby Marcel Wilson, Tim Kelley
Copyright(s): Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Word Collections Publishing, Songtrust Ave
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