tell me Now tell me good, ohh Tell me that you like it, yeah Tell me something good Tell me that you love me, yeah Tell me what you want from me Tell
Перевод: Случай. Tell Me.
bright here today [Chorus] [Chorus] Won't you tell me Now tell me good, oohhh Tell me that you like it, yeahh Tell me something good Tell me that you love me
With Me) [Verse 2:] Like A Scene From My Favorite Movie Hard To Control Myself When U Next To Me If Its Against The Law To Love Then Sue Me Girl This Whole Thing Got Me
to hurtin people like me People like me (4x) I guess I told you about myself to a degree just by telling you about people like me but people like me
in the kness I feel the flutter of a butterfly Sometimes I can hardly breathe So baby... (Baby) Hold me now (Hold me, Hold me now) I can't tell if
(east side for dem hoes), Attic Crew you already know Lil John, Eastside Boyz and yo boy Sean Paul let me tell ya like dis here boy [Sean Paul] They callin' me
I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you God Please don't let me be bitchin holdin no regular job
keep me at it Starting to feel just a little abused Like a coffee machine in an office (aaa) So I'm gonna go somewhere closer To get me a lover and tell
my body Excuse me miss, I don't mean to sound like a jerk But I'm feelin' just a little stressed out from work Would you punch me in the stomach and
with E, better check the spelling with a capital, somebody grab me a Snapple I got an aspirin capsule trapped in my adam's apple Somebody dropped me on
the messages at Shady Records you left me The fourth letter: "Slim, you really startin' to upset me!" The fifth letter told me you were comin' to get me
you ready to die tell me why you choose to tell me in my face, have your body dry, pack that fire, look in my eye Have your spirit below me or floatin
no longer there Can you please help me God bless me please, keep my seeds healthy Making all my enemies bleed while my G's wealthy Hoping they bury me
Riddler] [2Pac] Now I've got to ask, on a nigga's ass, tell me will they blast me? I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me Now, it's
the law come get me No baby momma drama, nigga miss me, why plant seeds in a dirty bitch, waitin to trick me, not the life for me Livin carefree, til
fedz get a case for conspiracy Murder my foes, get disposed of, we all homies till the death So my true niggaz show me love God forgive me for my lifestyle
was the cause, you got me stressin Soon as I open up the door with your jealous questions Like where can I be you're killin me with your jealousy Now
