Tell Me
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Bobby Valentino
Tim drop the beat for me
Do it really sexy for me, yeah
Y'all see that girl over there
full lyrics... 
Bobby Valentino
Tim drop the beat for me
Do it really sexy for me, yeah
Y'all see that girl over there
full lyrics... 
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Features Of This Song
modern r&b stylings
electronica influences
heavy use of vocal harmonies
repetitive melodic phrasing
extensive vamping
groove based composition
major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
paired vocal harmony
solo strings
prominent percussion

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Oh boy, I see
Look over here come follow me
'Cause I'm so curious, yeah
After the club hang out with me
Tell me
'Cause you're the finest thing that's walked in the club
Can't wait till I pull in my driveway girl
How did you get that in those jeans
Hold our glasses, toast to the good life
Out of all the girls, your staring at me
Your girls, they don't compare to you can't help but stare
Tell me
Publishers: IRVING MUSIC INC, TIGHTWERK MUSIC
Can tell by now I want you
You're a sexy thing, boo, what's your name
At you, let's make a toast to the good life
The way you poppin', it is killing me
Look over here come follow me
I'll meet you in the V.I.P.
Let's go up to the V.I.P.
These are the thoughts running through my mind
I'll meet you in the V.I.P.
I'll meet you in the V.I.P.
And get to know each other
Speed off in the coupe 'cause there's more in store
How did you get that in those jeans
How did you get that in those jeans
Say baby what's your story
The way you poppin', it is killing me
The way you poppin', it is killing me
At you, let's make a toast to the good life
The way you dropping, it is killing me
The way you poppin', it is killing me
Look over here come follow me
Oh ma, tell me
How did you get that in those jeans
You're a sexy thing, boo, what's your name
Your sexy too come follow me
How did you get that in those jeans
How did you get that in those jeans
How did you get that in those jeans
I'll meet you in the V.I.P.
The way you dropping, it is killing me
Tell me
I'll meet you in the V.I.P.
Oh ma, tell me
'Cause you're the finest thing that's walked in the club
You got the goods, it's plain to see
For now let's have an apple martini
Is it the way I'm rocking my jeans
Oh ma, tell me
Look over here come follow me
The kind that a keep a brother on his knees
I'm a bad boy just thought I'd let you know
Look over here come follow me
Oh ma, tell me
The way you dropping, it is killing me
The way you dropping, it is killing me
The way you dropping it is killing me
The way you poppin', it is killing me
When you sizzling wanna lay you on the floor
Couple more shots and we out the door
Songwriters: Tim Kelley, Bob Hope Robinson, Bobby Marcel Wilson
Tell me
Looking at my bubble is making you freeze
Do it really sexy for me, yeah
Oh ma, tell me
Y'all see that girl over there
How did you get that in those jeans
And I'm so curious
How did you get that in those jeans
Tell me
Valentino is sure to please
Your girls, they don't compare to you can't help but stare
Bobby Valentino
Oh boy, tell me
Hey girl, check this out right here
How did you get that in those jeans
Tim drop the beat for me
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