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Dylan Andre - Tell Me Lyrics



Dylan Andre - Tell Me Lyrics




You can tell me where you really'd rather be
You can tell me if this is bad
You can tell me who you really came to see
And I
Promise I won't be mad

They're callin' me a chip right off the block
But I don't agree with that
Maybe it's cause I haven't left my spot
But there's a couple things I'm hearing
Like whispers from these phony bogus rappers that are appearing
But they're a million leagues below me
There's nothing you can show
So go and ask me anything
But don't step to me like you know me
I don't know you like that homie
I try to be a kind hearted guy but to be honest
My patience is slipping slowly away from my conscious mind
And never mind I don't have time to
Express what's on my mind cause I'm winding up to tight I
Cry just at the sight of
Things that I know are mine because I never ever thought that I'd be ever sittin' up this high

You can tell me where you really'd rather be
You can tell me if this is bad
You can tell me who you really came to see
And I
Promise I won't be mad

But if you didn't wanna be here then why'd you come?
So you could sit front row and crack your gum?

But no for real I hope you and your friends had some fun
I'd love to stand around and talk but I've got to run
I've gotta do this shit tomorrow and the next night
I hop the next flight, in the next couple hours or so
So what? You didn't like me
My style's not for everybody
Skinny, white, Singer/Songwriter/Rapper
Just give me the mic and I'll show you what I'm made of
And nod your head there's nothing to be afraid of
Cause I do it for the fun of all of this now I'm done with this
And it's on to the next one
Mmhmm
And it's on

You can tell me where you really'd rather be
You can tell me if this is bad
You can tell me who you really came to see
And I
Promise I won't be mad

Take it from me I've heard every excuse under the sun
Just let me know when you cook up an new one
You're no one and "Neither am I?"
Guess that's the reason why my music's gone and burnt down towns of middle America now
It's spreading overseas
I can't go to the Movie Tavern without somebody noticing me and my friends
It's ridiculous
But I asked for this
Watch me master this basterdous task I lead
And there's no going back
Guess it's on to the next one
Mmmhm
And it's on
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You can tell me where you really'd rather be
You can tell me if this is bad
You can tell me who you really came to see
And I
Promise I won't be mad

They're callin' me a chip right off the block
But I don't agree with that
Maybe it's cause I haven't left my spot
But there's a couple things I'm hearing
Like whispers from these phony bogus rappers that are appearing
But they're a million leagues below me
There's nothing you can show
So go and ask me anything
But don't step to me like you know me
I don't know you like that homie
I try to be a kind hearted guy but to be honest
My patience is slipping slowly away from my conscious mind
And never mind I don't have time to
Express what's on my mind cause I'm winding up to tight I
Cry just at the sight of
Things that I know are mine because I never ever thought that I'd be ever sittin' up this high

You can tell me where you really'd rather be
You can tell me if this is bad
You can tell me who you really came to see
And I
Promise I won't be mad

But if you didn't wanna be here then why'd you come?
So you could sit front row and crack your gum?

But no for real I hope you and your friends had some fun
I'd love to stand around and talk but I've got to run
I've gotta do this shit tomorrow and the next night
I hop the next flight, in the next couple hours or so
So what? You didn't like me
My style's not for everybody
Skinny, white, Singer/Songwriter/Rapper
Just give me the mic and I'll show you what I'm made of
And nod your head there's nothing to be afraid of
Cause I do it for the fun of all of this now I'm done with this
And it's on to the next one
Mmhmm
And it's on

You can tell me where you really'd rather be
You can tell me if this is bad
You can tell me who you really came to see
And I
Promise I won't be mad

Take it from me I've heard every excuse under the sun
Just let me know when you cook up an new one
You're no one and "Neither am I?"
Guess that's the reason why my music's gone and burnt down towns of middle America now
It's spreading overseas
I can't go to the Movie Tavern without somebody noticing me and my friends
It's ridiculous
But I asked for this
Watch me master this basterdous task I lead
And there's no going back
Guess it's on to the next one
Mmmhm
And it's on
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