YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Tell Me Lyrics

(Tre made this beat)
(It's me, Mario, hahahaha)
(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 (mhm)
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That shit they on is all outdated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, chasin' 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 I'm 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'
I'ma cash out on a spot at the Four Seasons
I'm a dog, we thuggin' every ho
After all, you know I do not treat you like it, 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 wanna know

Tell me, who you love? (I wanna know)
Now, tell me, who you love? (I wanna know)
Oh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Now turn around, face down, ass up, take it down, run back (mhm)
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
Tryna make you happy with this rappin', I been stackin' it up
He want you back, but, you can 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 like every time when 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 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)
Now, tell me, who you love? (I love you)
I love, I love you
Tell me, who you love? (I)
Tell me, who you love?
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 (mhm)
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 a shot, girl, then I follow
I done got shit exotic
Got the body like a model
I got her right on side me, then, I stop and get on top her
Oh-oh, ooh

Published By: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

Written By: Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden, Allen Michael Kelly, Frank Dante Gilliam, Daniel Lebrun, Mario Beats