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NBA YoungBoy - Tell Me
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Allen Kelly
Allen Kelly
Songwriter
Daniel "DRoc" Lebrun
Daniel "DRoc" Lebrun
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
William Mariano
William Mariano
Songwriter
Frank Dante Gilliam III
Frank Dante Gilliam III
Songwriter
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DRok
DRok
Producer
Mario Beats
Mario Beats
Producer
Tre Gilliam
Tre Gilliam
Producer
Akel
Akel
Producer
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(Tre made this beat) (It's me, Mario) (AKel) Ayy, you know, from the first time I saw you, I I always had a special feelin' for you (D-Roc) Now, tell me, who you love? Oh, now, tell me, who you love? Oh, ooh-ooh, ooh Now turn around, face down, ass up, take it down, run back (mm) I try for to ease my mind, I play like I'm not Oh my, you drove me crazy Spend plenty money 'cause I make it That shit they on is all outdated We stay updated, chasing that paper I got a big bag, and I ain't never kick back Since I been up on it, I been better, 'kay? Who you lovin'? Who you lookin' for to see when out clubbin'? Tell me after, is it anyone you'll leave with? This ain't the way I was in her business, I'm just thinkin' All my cash out on the spot for the four seasons I'm a dog, we thuggin' every ho After all, you know I do not treat you like that, no You be thuggin' and treatin' me like you don't love me at all You be tellin' me hurtful things when yo' feelings get involved Now, I want to know Now, tell me, who you love? (I want to know) Oh, now, tell me, who you love? (I want to know) Oh, ooh-ooh, ooh Now turn around, face down, ass up, take it down, run back (mm) I try for to ease my mind, I play like I'm not Oh my, you drove me crazy I love beyond and above I don't give one, care 'bout what they talkin' I just wan' run it up Try make you happy with this rappin', all the stackin' it up He want you back, but, you can't leave, this nigga got me fucked up This his last time dissin' me, I got to get him bust-up I see you tend to hold me more every time we fuck They try to tell me things about you, like some guys who you fuck Like how you feelin'? Fuck that tippin', buy you a new Bentley truck Money made me change, I ain't ducked out like how I was But, when you love Tell me, who you love? (I love you) Oh, now, tell me, who you love? (I love you) I love, I love you (tell me, who you love?) Tell me, who you love? Now, tell me, who you love? Tell me, who you love? Who you love? Now turn around, face down, ass up, take it down, run back (mm) I try for to ease my mind, I play like I'm not Oh my, you drove me crazy Okay, I got a bottle Take her shoppin', then, I follow I done got shit exotic, got a body, like a model I got her right on side me, then, I stop and get on top Oh-oh, ooh
Writer(s): Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden, Daniel Lebrun, Frank D. Gilliam Iii, Jason Michael Goldberg, William Mariano, Allen Michael Kelly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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