DJ Mustard - Don't Tell 'Em (ULTRAMIX) lyrics

[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign] (Dolla, Dolla $ign) Mustard on the beat, ho [Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign] When this song come on do the ratchet No cuffin' here puff puff pa** it Ay, you know I'm from L.A Stay ready we ain't gotta get ready no Uh, pretty face and a big bu*t Told her toot it then I boot it like the World Cup She make it Wa, Waka-Wa-Waka She let me hit it like pah-pah [Pre-Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] Only is you got me feeling like this Oh why, why, why, why, why? Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips That's right, right, right, right, right [Hook: Jeremih] Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion Girl I guess that must be you Body like the summer, f** 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 even gotta tell ‘em Don't tell ‘em, don't tell ‘em [Verse 2: Jeremih] Know you say you down with it Won't tell ‘em how you hit the ground with it Girl you know I'm from Chicago I act a fool, Bobby Brown with it (in it) Nobody take me out though You got gifts bring ‘em down the South Pole Marathon doll, I'm putting miles Don't you worry about it, I can work it out [Pre-Hook: Jeremih] Only is you got me feeling like this Oh why, why, why, why, why? Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips That's right, right, right, right, right [Hook: Jeremih] Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion Girl I guess that must be you Body like the summer, f** 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 even gotta tell ‘em Don't tell ‘em, don't tell ‘em [Verse 3: French Montana] Shawty from the back, met her in the A Hit it at the ‘tel, never hit it where I stay, hah You know I act the fool, Bobby Brown with it Got her leg shaking, James Brown with it Drop it to the ground with it Heard the whole town hit it Hit it then I pa** it to my man, D. Brown with it Young rich n***as, uptown Keep her close, we snipe, duck down And you already know Pull up in the big a** yacht like no Don't tell ‘em, don't tell ‘em You ain't even gotta tell ‘em We ain't kissin', we ain't tellin' Money stack to the ceiling, hah (Montana!) [Pre-Hook: Jeremih] Only is you got me feeling like this Oh why, why, why, why, why? Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips That's right, right, right, right, right [Hook: Jeremih] Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion Girl I guess that must be you Body like the summer, f** 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 even gotta tell ‘em Don't tell ‘em, don't tell ‘em [Verse 2: Quavo] Don't tell 'em that I beat it up like fight night But she did tell me that you're small like a Mike & Ike Too much information, baby, you ain't gotta tell me But everybody know that she selfish Pull up in Ferraris, my b**h rockin' Versace They already know we f**in', you ain't gotta hide it Nobody can find us, we coolin' on islands You ain't gotta tell him that I got you outta Follies When I pulled up on her, you know she get in She ain't know that I'm handsome and wealthy House on a hill, got a mansion, come live Just don't tell nobody how you got in [Verse 3: Takeoff] Beat it up, don't eat it up, Bentley Mulsanne I speed it up Want you to travel around the globe with me, no Expedia Rockin' a mink chinchilla, fox fur, put in my interior Smokin' hookah with Everclear, takin' a trip to Delaware Maison Margiela, I shop any weather My girl wanna be a Giuseppe stepper Peter Piper, he done piped the pepper I'm Michael Phelps, won a gold medal Hit it with the left then hit it with the right Knockout just call me Mayweather So many Benjamins on me Might mistake me for a bank teller [Hook: Jeremih] Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion Girl I guess that must be you Body like the summer, f** 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 even gotta tell ‘em Don't tell ‘em, don't tell ‘em [Verse 4: Offset] I'm dabbin' in Maison Margielas, don't tell 'em they might get jealous Her forehead on my pelvis, I don't cuff 'em, I don't settle You a champion, you deserve a gold medal Ain't got time on my schedule, gotta go get the cheddar You ain't got time to be worried 'bout them Kissin' all over you, rubbin' your hip I got the Tiffany diamonds all up in your ear Smackin' your booty while I'm hittin' it from the rear Smackin' a secret, your p**y be drippin' in liquid I did a show I cannot leave it, f** her and then I delete it Victoria, she keepin' a secret, don't tell 'em that, no My diamonds, they cold, anemic, and I can't front, no I'm finished, you know I need a [Hook: Jeremih] Body like the summer, f** 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 even gotta tell ‘em Don't tell ‘em, don't tell ‘em [Verse 3: YG] 9-3-4 8-6-1-6 I gotta missed call from your b**h She been plottin' on me for a cool minute She wanna' s** my dick, and I'm cool with it I like girls in the shower, when it's winter fresh It's some Twitter p**y, I met on the Internet On my late-night thirsty, ‘cause it was late-night and I was thirsty Girl, I been to that county girl, I ain't tellin' Handcuff me to the bed, girl it ain't no bailin' I keep a stack of hundreds, I can keep a secret If anything you was explorin', you wasn't cheating She got my number stored under fake names Her n***a think she faithful, but she runnin game, YOLO So take me out these Polos And we can f** from Uno to Ocho [Pre-Hook: Jeremih] Only is you got me feeling like this Oh why, why, why, why, why? Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips That's right, right, right, right, right [Hook: Jeremih (YG)] Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion Girl I guess that must be you Body like the summer, f**in' like no other (I keep it on the D.L, and creep like TL Just tell me them details, just hand me) 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 even gotta tell 'em Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em (no) [Outro: Jeremih] Right, right, right, right, right, right, right Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, no Why, why, why, why would you do (oh) Just keep the rhythm like that, that (that, that) Put in on like that, that (that, that) I know you like that (that, that, that, that) You know I want that (that, that, that, that) Ohh oh-ohh oh-ohh oh-ohh