Lyrical Breakdown of NBA YoungBoy - Tell Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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(Tre made this beat)
(It's me, Mario)
(AKel)
Ayy, you know, from the first time I saw you, I
I always had a special feelin' for you (D-Roc)
Now, tell me, who you love?
Oh, now, tell me, who you love?
Oh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Now turn around, face down, ass up, take it down, run back (mm)
I try for to ease my mind, I play like I'm not
Oh my, you drove me crazy
Spend plenty money 'cause I make it
That shit they on is all outdated
We stay updated, chasing that paper
I got a big bag, and I ain't never kick back
Since I been up on it, I been better, 'kay?
Who you lovin'?
Who you lookin' for to see when out clubbin'?
Tell me after, is it anyone you'll leave with?
This ain't the way I was in her business, I'm just thinkin'
All my cash out on the spot for the four seasons
I'm a dog, we thuggin' every ho
After all, you know I do not treat you like that, no
You be thuggin' and treatin' me like you don't love me at all
You be tellin' me hurtful things when yo' feelings get involved
Now, I want to know
Now, tell me, who you love? (I want to know)
Oh, now, tell me, who you love? (I want to know)
Oh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Now turn around, face down, ass up, take it down, run back (mm)
I try for to ease my mind, I play like I'm not
Oh my, you drove me crazy
I love beyond and above
I don't give one, care 'bout what they talkin'
I just wan' run it up
Try make you happy with this rappin', all the stackin' it up
He want you back, but, you can't leave, this nigga got me fucked up
This his last time dissin' me, I got to get him bust-up
I see you tend to hold me more every time we fuck
They try to tell me things about you, like some guys who you fuck
Like how you feelin'? Fuck that tippin', buy you a new Bentley truck
Money made me change, I ain't ducked out like how I was
But, when you love
Tell me, who you love? (I love you)
Oh, now, tell me, who you love? (I love you)
I love, I love you (tell me, who you love?)
Tell me, who you love?
Now, tell me, who you love?
Tell me, who you love?
Who you love?
Now turn around, face down, ass up, take it down, run back (mm)
I try for to ease my mind, I play like I'm not
Oh my, you drove me crazy
Okay, I got a bottle
Take her shoppin', then, I follow
I done got shit exotic, got a body, like a model
I got her right on side me, then, I stop and get on top
Oh-oh, ooh