, you dont need to tell me, I know, you don't, I know, you don't, Need to tell me, tell me. Kiss and Tell, Everybody else, and you're at your best,
know you don't need to tell me (x12) I know you don't I know you don't need to tell me, tell me (x2) kiss and tell everybody else when you're at your
you dont need to tell me, I know, you don't, I know, you don't, Need to tell me, tell me. Kiss and Tell, Everybody else, and you're at your best, when
walk on Let me tell you, y'all I'm so tired But I just can't lose my stride Yeah I got to walk on Let me tell you, y'all Hope my feet don't fail me
you give me some time) (Won't you give me some time) (Why don't you give me some time) (Won't you give me some time) I have to tell you That you give
and gentlemen, Dr. Dre ! Dr Dre They see that low rider go by they're, like Oh my! You ain’t got to tell me why you’re sick cuz I know why. I dip through
mag You see shit clear when ya ass get hit You like me better rich You like me better rich I caught where ya live with the.44 mag Shut up bitch, show me
ain't you Eightball?" I said "I'll be whoever you want me to be" She was fine like a supermodel, Naomi Out to the truck me and this ho bounced Thirty
I'm a givem wat they askin for Hope up out that newest shit louie kicks wavin makon six See me with that square in I'll blow a kiss at yo ladys kid Fuck
jets out You ain't got to tell me homie I know I'm da best out You to hate them days I was the odd man lefted out Now I'm in everything And I rock heavy
down at the Pizza Pit And I drive an old Hyundai I still live with my mom and dad I'm 5 foot 3 and overweight I'm a scifi fanatic A mild asthmatic And
Turn around and use it on me You tryna take my keys? You fuckin' broad, get in back, you're comin' to Florida with me, Tell your momma I'ma drop you off
dusk. Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre [Dr Dre:] They see that low rider go by there, like Oh my! You ain't got to tell me why you're sick cause I know
that we need to proceed Carry on, give me hope, give me strength Come with me and I won't steer you wrong Put your faith and your trust as I guide us
down, and take a look who the hoe now At every industry party, gettin' so damn drunk Can't remember the lass ass you kissed, or dick you sucked Remind me
my! " (whoo!) You ain't got to tell me why you're sick cause I know why. I dip through in that six trey like sick 'em Dre. I'm an itch that they can't
