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Jeremih - Don't Tell 'Em (feat. Pitbull) (Worldwide Remix) | Текст песни

The roof is on fire
Mister Word Wild and Jeremiah
The roof is on fire
Mister Word Wild and Jeremiah
Girl I’m here as a dancer, I need a
companion
Girl I can’t stop, must be you
Ella una loca, ella me provoca
Ella le gusta la fiesta
Don’t tell ‘em, don’t tell ‘em
You and me, don’t tell ‘em
Don’t tell ‘em
You ain’t even gotta tell ‘em
Don’t tell ‘em
No le diga
Don’t tell ‘em
No le diga
You and me
No le diga que me ileva su amiga, no le
diga
No, you sitting down with it
Won’t tell ‘em how you hit the ground
with it
Thou you know I’m fro Chicafo
I act the fool, Bobby Brown with it
It in, no body take me out dog
You got ? bring ‘em down the South boy
?
Don’t you worry if am I work it out
Only you got me feeling like this
Ooh why, why, why, why, why
Lovin’ by grabbin the rhythm of your hit
Girl I’m here as a dancer, I need a
companion
Girl I can’t stop, must be you
Ella una loca, ella me provoca
Ella le gusta la fiesta
Don’t tell ‘em, don’t tell ‘em
You and me, don’t tell ‘em
Don’t tell ‘em
You ain’t even gotta tell ‘em
Don’t tell ‘em
No le diga
Don’t tell ‘em
No le diga
You and me
No le diga que me ileva su amiga, no le
diga
He is so fool with it
But you know I know what to do with it
I give it right girl I’m talking loud
You say you gotta pull with it
He say ain’t with your best friend
Then let be your diamond
You know you feel how the boy press play
Just keep that as rewinding
Only you got me feeling like this
Ooh why, why, why, why
Lovin’ by grabbing the rhythm of your
hips
Came here as a dancer, I need a
companion
Girl I can’t stop, must be you
Ella una loca, ella me provoca
Ella le gusta la fiesta
Don’t tell ‘em, don’t tell ‘em
You and me, don’t tell ‘em
Don’t tell ‘em
You ain’t even gotta tell ‘em
Don’t tell ‘em
No le diga
Don’t tell ‘em
No le diga
You and me
No le diga que me ileva su amiga, no le
diga
Say nothing, they got nothing, these boys
tracks some
Acting like they want some’
En boca cerrada o entra mosca
So agarate la boca and y dale loca
Close mouth don’t get fat and in this close
mouth we gonna get you some air
I’m from what you do, what you say
But you won’t say what you do
Yeah that’s a case from two
From Miami to Irak
Leave here mammy swaring as a nice pack
I don’t wear jewelry but that big botty
make like cake make that chico wana ice
that
I ain' talking nice bucket silence
I’m talking bout a fucking challenge
Take it for Johannes, real one move in
silence
Only you got me feeling like this
Ooh why, why, why, why
Lovin’ by grabbing the rhythm of your
hips
Came here as a dancer, I need a
companion
Girl I can’t stop, must be you
Ella una loca, ella me provoca
Ella le gusta la fiesta
Don’t tell ‘em, don’t tell ‘em
You and me, don’t tell ‘em
Don’t tell ‘em
You ain’t even gotta tell ‘em
Don’t tell ‘em
No le diga
Don’t tell ‘em
No le diga
You and me
No le diga que me ileva su amiga, no le
diga
No le diga,
No le diga, no le diga
Don’t tell ‘em
Don’t tell ‘em
No le diga,
No le diga, no le diga
No le diga, no le diga

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