Jay The Protégé - DTF (feat. Don't Jump)

Tell me, tell me, tell me

Aye, tell me is you really down to fuck? (down to fuck)
Aye, tell me is you really down to fuck, yeah (Down or what, hoe?)
Aye, gotta let me know wassup (know wassup)
Aye yuh, gotta let me know wassup, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah!)
Aye, tell me is you really down to fuck (Down to fuck!)
Aye, tell me is you really down to fuck, yeah? (Gotta know wassup)
Uh, gotta let me know wassup (Know wassup, hoe)
Aye yuh, young boy tryna bust a nut, yeah

Aye, yeah I'm really tryna fuck (tryna fuck!)
Geekin' on the Molly, I be wired up, yeah (Bitch I'm booted!)
Uh, my homie gave me some designer drugs (What?)
Uh, now all I know is that I'm tryna fuck (Yuh!)
Beat it up, from the back
Shawty be saying she loving that (She love it!)
Speed it up, run it back
She hop on my dick like a jumping jack, aye (Yuh!)
Boy what the fuck is you talking bout? Aye
We got a problem, we walk it out, aye (Walk it out!)
Yeah, what?
Aye, pussy boy don't even try it (Pussy!)
Pussy so wet Imma dive in it (Yeah!)
Look at the way that she riding
Fuck what you selling, ain't buying it
Uh, yeah, I'm all up inside of it (Splash!)
Aye, tell me is you down or what?
Gotta let me know what's up
Because I'm really tryna fuck, yeah, yeah

Tell me is you really down to fuck? (down to fuck)
Aye, tell me is you really down to fuck, yeah (Down or what, hoe?)
Aye, gotta let me know wassup (know wassup)
Aye yuh, gotta let me know wassup, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah!)
Aye, tell me is you really down to fuck (Down to fuck!)
Aye, tell me is you really down to fuck, yeah? (Gotta know wassup)
Uh, gotta let me know wassup (Know wassup, hoe)
Aye yuh, young boy tryna bust a nut, yeah

Bust a nut, hey
Tell me is you really down to fuck (Down to what?)
I'm a squirrel bih just looking for my nut
Come here shawty and let me see that butt
Let me see that neck
It's Don't Jump baby and you know I got that fuckin check (Check!)
Pussy wet, she leaking (Leaking)
Off the Molly, we geeking (Geeking)
Late night start to creep in
I got the top in the morning (Top!)
Like it's the top of the morning
I got the neck and the Burkin
I'm in the studio, know that I'm working
Suckin' my dick, she slurpin' (Bitch!)
I just want no throat, no time for the flirting (No!)
I got bitches lining up, cuz they down to fuck
Quick fuck, in a big truck
Say you wanna leave me bitch good luck
Not the only one I'm calling when I get my dick sucked
Big bag full of big bucks
They be scheming so I keep that thing tucked (Brrr)
Give me neck 'cause mine cold like a hockey puck (Ice!)
Tell me is you really down to fuck? (Down to what?)
Yeah, is you really down to fuck, yeah?

Tell me is you really down to fuck? (down to fuck)
Aye, tell me is you really down to fuck, yeah (Down or what, hoe?)
Aye, gotta let me know wassup (know wassup)
Aye yuh, gotta let me know wassup, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah!)
Aye, tell me is you really down to fuck (Down to fuck!)
Aye, tell me is you really down to fuck, yeah? (Gotta know wassup)
Uh, gotta let me know wassup (Know wassup, hoe)
Aye yuh, young boy tryna bust a nut, yeah

Written by:
Daniel Desimpliciis, Joseph Ardita

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