EXILE, Aloe Blacc, Blu - Tell You lyrics

Everything
That's on my mind let it spit out literal
Empty confusion of mine (I wanna)
Be free so you can really see me
And I can really be me
You ain't really hearin' me? (tell you)
Sometimes I think the illest shit
And you be feelin' it if I can
Think of a way to really spit
But the brain can't find the words
Sometimes the mind blurs plus
Blocks vagina finders
But (tell you) but it's really realer than that
Really realer than cats looking
For quick cookin'
When I'm looking for long term mom cooking
I'll give you that long, strong arm sticking
So let me hit, don't let it thicken
My thoughts are thickening
For you to hear while you cookin' chicken
Naw, naw I'm just playing


But, it's my thoughts, I'm just saying
I don't know what I'm saying

(I wanna tell you) everything
That's on your mind
For the first time I wrote my first rhyme
I been entwined pencilling and pad
Cause it's the only way I have
To let you know how I been thinking
And the ink is just a easy way to (tell you)
So I hope you soak it up like the pages
One day it close mine and open up
Thoughts translator so your ass
Don't fuck it up
And you get offended like you do
When you ask me the truth
And I try to (tell you)
But, you don't seem to get it
All you seem to mention is
The smoking and the women
Tokin' for the many different times I try
To say what's on my mind
But all you heard is
What your girlfriend said
Because of what she heard
And when I get in the
Bed, I'm hearing Patty's opinion
Or what Christina be thinking
But yo, fuck what they thinking
Tell me what's in your head
Instead of what's on your mind, look
Ma I wanna (tell you)
All the cheesy shit that I don't wanna say
When my homies around and I'll be home soon
So you know the code, 143
And when I get home
There's one more thing that you know I gotta
(tell you)

Everything that's on my mind
I be steady on my grind
But, you fucking with my time
And I'm a real cool brother
But, I changed my phone number
Cause you steady on my line
And look here, you better not call me again
You really can't even call me your friend
Shit, the time that we even
Did spend was because
My flight got snowed in for the whole weekend
So I'ma (tell you)
Please don't get to thinking 'bout a ring
Cause, I know you hopin' that this fling
Is somehow gon' magically turn into a thing
And have me up in a chapel with
Your family waiting for me to (tell you)
I do, but I don't
You thinking I'ma fall in love, but I won't
Get it straight
(biatch) , it was only one date
Now you see how much talking you take
How many excuses you expect me to make
If you don't get a call back
Maybe you should consider the fact
You ain't all that
And I'm all this (mwah) , here's a small kiss
Go ahead and reminisce, but this is how it is
Said the way I love you down is too real
And I need to learn how to
Express how I do feel
Well, I'ma tell you how I feel in three words
Leave me alone
Cause you beatin' on these nerves
It's too many pigeons and not enough dimes
And they don't even deserve an
Inch of my nine
Get off my jock strap, you ain't that fine
You ain't hearing me no matter
How many times I (tell you)

Tell yo-o-o-o-ou o-o-o ooo, he-e-e-e-ey
You know I've been telling yoooou how I feel
You don't wanna listen to me
You don't listen to me, baby I been o-o-o oo
My nigga Exile my nigga Blu
We been telling you, ooooo o-o-o oooh
And you don't wanna listen cos you're
Just a chicken and don't understand
At aaaaall (Tell you)