Don’t Tell ’Em JD Styles (Ft. Jeremih)

[Hook: Jeremih]
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fucking 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 you tell 'em
Don't you tell 'em
You ain't even
Don't you tell 'em
Don't you tell 'em
You ain't even
You ain't even gotta tell 'em
Don't tell 'em
Don't tell 'em

[Verse 1: JD Styles]
She a dime that they mixed in with the flirting kind
All kinds of company yet hoping she preferring mine
Time to kill baby maybe you and I could murder time
Every time she moves, it remind me of my dirty mind