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you're telling me 
By two eleven I fell into my mentality 
Id I can't tell you that you're bell then why you belling me ah
getting ahead of me ah because

Freak Like Me

Santigold

Master of My Make-Believe

2012

down
Coming up with nothing, ooh
Tell me when you hit the ground
Just as quick they let you go
Vote you off you pass the crown
And you don't know

a little desert, would you rather it be raining

I just wanna do right by you
Show me how to
tell me what you need
you’re a mystery, I am too
I just wanna do

Can we take a ride till sunset
Tell me can I get you undressed
Girl you know you mess with my head
Do you love me I'm just wondering
Can you catch me

you, no (aht aht)
I go one and groove (groove)
See me chuck my two fingers up (peace)
Ayy, tell me what you know about being solid
I dun peeped through

that you got to do is smile 
Go on each day love her for which you are
You can sing a song to me and I one to you by the fire 
Down by the lake we throw

Let Me Watch

Juelz Santana

Go

2007

up, please
Let me watch, please, let me watch you

Pillowcases by the hot fireplace
Watch the bubbles overlap while I pour one in the glass
I came

and the freaky D
Add a funky beat, and then what do you see?
It's Cozmo D, yeah, baby, that's me
I've got the beat that's, oh, so sweet
Without me rockin',

Let me tell you something you should already know 
Careful who you keep close never love a hoe
Whens its time to do dirt make sure you dig it on your

Ayy, easy
Baby, tell me if you interested
Cause I'm tryna fuck you and your best friend
High as hell, yeah, I feel like a Jetson

I like when you

You can't walk the streets at night
You're way too short to get on this ride
No I'm not, no I'm not, they're tryna tell me that I
I gotta be home

bout me
Worry bout me
Am like you ain't gotta worry bout me
Worry bout me
Am like you ain't gotta worry bout me

Can’t be draggin my feet and cattin off

If

R. Kelly

Happy People/U Saved Me

2004

the angels sing
I'd ask you to marry me give you the sun for a diamond ring
If I could I'd do those things

Now If I were a preacher baby, my sermon would

get high
Tell me if I can play with your body
If we can get along
And if we can fall in love just tonight

I can't make if you don't get what I wanna do

What Kind of Power We Got?

Public Enemy

Muse Sick-N-Hour Mess Age

1994

the house!

Now I don't know
But tell me what you gonna do
When the ending of time comes near
What ever you do
It's gotta be funky
I am not tryin'

But, I was fake into you
You fucked it up doing what niggas do
So typical, that shit is pitiful
Label me cynical
Your sneaking creeping turned me

and then tell ourselves
We can move those mountains with a little bit of help
I've got you if you've got me too
Baby let's bloom and you'll find yourself

I'm cruising USA
Find out where you stay, find out where you lay
This shit can get ludicrous move bitch get out my way
Tell me if they sending shots

you be-trayed

Two faced homie why'd you do it?
Two faced homie made me lose it
Disappointed by the way
You been actin everyday
You done crossed

at the very heart of things
Do you want children? Do you wanna marry me?
Do you wanna run marathons in Long Beach by the sea?
I've got things to do like

but got killed
Mama cryin', tears are thirsty, but listen here

We only got one shot, better get it clear
How do you want it? Tell me how you feel

keep
I know I said that I'd do better, that's a promise I can't keep
I could tell by the way
You got that look on your face
You're tired of making

of these haters I'm flickin
Tell all these haters just mind all they business
Bitch do not test me no quizzes
I get the money the sauce bitch I'm drippin
I'm

Confessions after midnight, and your ears are really true to me
Once I get some liq’ inside, you break me, get the truth from me
Honestly, to tell you