Lyrics Tell Em, but only the slow part at the end (Tealousy Remix) - Tealousy

Tell her wassup
Tell her its on
Tell her wassup
Tell her its on
Rented out a crib down in Calabasas
Just me and my hoe
You know how it go

I don't be looking at price tags on a bnb
Gotta pull the trigger like a millimeter
If I say I want it bitch I swipe da visa
Fuck about what's in my bank account
Got a lotta Franklins only one Aretha
Other bitches hit me I don't answer
Let me hit it once and now I'm so addicted
Yea the pussy Holy need a fuckin pastor

Fuck on me baby I like when u do what you're told
Only get comfortable when she got white in her nose
Stroke it all night it's a mountain I'm tryna see snow
She let it drip on her jewelry now her wrist on froze

Tell her its still on
Tell her come thru
Yea this shit one night only
Took her on a tour
Rented out a crib down in Calabasas
Just me and my boo
You know how I do

You know how I'm making them
Movements
I'm tryna do some
Foolish
We making a movie and I'm the director got me feeling like Kubrick
It's like clockwork how the top work
She a monster like loch Ness
Got that neck long for that 9 inch
Ride the joystick she the pilot
Told me to close all the windows so nobody hears
When she doing magic make it disappear
Said fuck all the neighbors we Banging on walls and on tables
They charge us if we breaking mirrors
I ain't got insurance for that but I'm sure
I be breaking backs til the owners be getting back
Soiled the satin we sat in
Ay Fuck the deposit no don't even need it back

Tell her wassup
Tell her its on
Tell her wassup
Tell her its on
Rented out a crib down in Calabasas
Just me and my hoe
You know how it go