Don’t Tell Em (Remix) Jeremih (Ft. French Montana & Ty Dolla $ign)

[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]
Dolla, Dolla $ign
Mustard on the beat, ho
Ayy

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
When this song come on do the ratchet (Do the ratchet)
No cuff it and puff-puff pass it (Pass)
Ayy, you know I’m from L.A (Where?)
Stay ready, we ain’t gotta get ready, no (Oh, yeah)
Uh, pretty face and a big butt (Ooh, yeah)
Told her toot it, then I boot it like the World Cup
She make it Wa, Waka-Wa-Waka (Ooh, yeah)
She let me hit it like pah-pah ($ign)

[Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Only it's you got me feeling like this
Oh, why, why, why, why, why? (Ooh, yeah)
Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips
That’s right, right, right, right, right (Dolla $ign)

[Chorus: Jeremih]
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fuck you like no other
Don’t you tell ‘em what we do
Don’t tell ‘em, don’t tell ‘em, you ain’t even
Don’t tell ‘em, don’t tell ‘em
You ain’t even, you ain’t even gotta tell ‘em
Don’t tell ‘em, don’t tell ‘em
You ain’t even, don’t tell ‘em, don’t tell ‘em
You ain’t even, you ain’t even gotta tell ‘em
Don’t tell ‘em, don’t tell ‘em