Don't Tell 'Em
Jeremih feat. Y.G. Lyrics


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Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fucking like no other
Don't you tell 'em what we do
Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you don't even
Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em,
You don't even, you don't even gotta tell 'em,
Don't you tell 'em, don't you tell 'em
You ain't even, don't you tell 'em, don't you tell 'em
You ain't even, you ain't gotta tell 'em
Don't you tell 'em, don't you tell 'em

Know you say you down wit it
Won't tell em how you hit the ground wit it
Girl you know I'm from Chicago, I act a fool, bobby brown wit it (in it)
Nobody take me out tho
You got gifts bring em down the south pole
Marathon girl I put in miles
Don't you worry bout it might gon' work it out
Only is you got me feeling like this oohh why, why, why, why
Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips
That's right, right, right, right, right

Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fucking like no other
Don't you tell 'em what we do
Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you don't even
Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em,
You don't even, you don't even gotta tell 'em,
Don't you tell 'em, don't you tell 'em
You ain't even, don't you tell 'em, don't you tell 'em
You ain't even, you ain't gotta tell 'em
Don't you tell 'em, don't you tell 'em

Girly he foo' fool wit' it
But you know I know what to do wit it
I get it that girl I'm talking laps
As if you got a pool in it
And she say she with your best friends
Then let me be down nin'
You know your feeling like your boy pressed play
Just keep that ass rewindin'
Only is you got me feelin' like this
Ooh why, why, why, why, why
Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips
That's right, right, right, right, right

Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fucking like no other
Don't you tell 'em what we do
Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you don't even
Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em,
You don't even, you don't even gotta tell 'em,
Don't you tell 'em, don't you tell 'em
You ain't even, don't you tell 'em, don't you tell 'em
You ain't even, you ain't gotta tell 'em
Don't you tell 'em, don't you tell 'em

Throw it up 9-3-4, 8-6-1-6
I gotta missed call from your bitch
She been plottin' on me for a cool minute
She wanna' suck my dick, and I'm cool with it
I like it in the shower, when it's Winter Fresh
This some twitter pussy I met her on the internet
On my late-night thirsty, 'cause it was late-night and I was thirsty
Girl, I been to that county girl, I ain't tellin'
Handcuff me to the bed, girl there ain't no bailin'
I keep a stack of hundreds like I keep a secret
If anything you were just exploring, you wasn't cheating
She got my number stored under fake names
Her nigga think she faithful, but she runnin game
Yolo, so take me out these Polos
And we can fuck from Uno to Ocho

Only is you got me feeling like this
Oh why, why, why
I'm loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips
That's right, right, right, right, right

Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fucking like no other
Don't you tell 'em what we do
Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you don't even
Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em,
You don't even, you don't even gotta tell 'em,
Don't you tell 'em, don't you tell 'em
You ain't even, don't you tell 'em, don't you tell 'em
You ain't even, you ain't gotta tell 'em
Don't you tell 'em, don't you tell 'em

Right, right, right, right, right, right, right,
Don't you tell 'em, don't you tell 'em no
Why, why, why, why, why would do
Keep the rhythm like, yea yea yea yea
Put it on me babe yea yea yea yea




You know you like that yea yea yea yea
You know I want it baby yea yea yea yea oh

Overall Meaning

In Jeremih's song "Don't Tell 'Em," featuring YG, the lyrics are mostly about maintaining secrecy when it comes to their sexual relationship with each other. Jeremih is attracted to this particular girl, whom he believes is the perfect companion for him. She has a "body like the summer" and they just have chemistry that's like "no other." However, to keep their relationship, as Jeremih says, "pure," he implores this person not to tell anyone about what they do or the connection that they share.


It can be interpreted that Jeremih has no intention of taking his relationship with this woman any further than just sexual. He speaks about the way he likes it when they possess no strings attached sexual encounters without labeling their relationship or mentioning anything deeper. He wants to keep this sexual chemistry going for as long as they both would like it to.


The song's overriding theme is about keeping things purely sexual and forbidden, and as Jeremih says, "pure," without introducing any baggage, commitment or emotional attachment into the equation. It is a song with a message that, at its core, is all about seeking pleasure to its fullest and enjoying the moment without worrying about the consequences of what others may say or think.


Line by Line Meaning

Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
I'm looking for someone to vibe with.


Girl I guess that must be you
And I think it might be you.


Body like the summer, fucking like no other
Your body is hot and we have great sex.


Don't you tell 'em what we do
We need to keep our relationship private.


Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you don't even
Don't tell anyone, you don't need to.


Know you say you down wit it
I know you're into me.


Won't tell em how you hit the ground wit it
I won't tell anyone about our sexual escapades.


Girl you know I'm from Chicago, I act a fool, bobby brown wit it (in it)
I'm from the Windy City and love to have fun.


Nobody take me out tho
No one can bring me down.


You got gifts bring em down the south pole
If you have some skills, show them off to me.


Marathon girl I put in miles
I'm willing to work hard in a relationship.


Don't you worry bout it might gon' work it out
Don't worry, we'll figure things out.


Only is you got me feeling like this ooh why, why, why, why
You're the only one who can make me feel like this and I don't know why.


Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips
I enjoy having sex with you just as much as dancing with you.


That's right, right, right, right, right
We're doing it right.


Girly he foo' fool wit' it
He doesn't know how to pleasure you like I do.


But you know I know what to do wit it
But I know exactly how to make you feel good.


I get it that girl I'm talking laps
We're having sex like we're at the racetrack.


As if you got a pool in it
It's so wet and slippery.


And she say she with your best friends
She claims to be in a relationship with your best friends.


Then let me be down nin'
Then let me get involved as well.


Just keep that ass rewindin'
Just keep shaking your butt like that.


Throw it up 9-3-4, 8-6-1-6
Repping my area code and phone number.


I gotta missed call from your bitch
I missed a call from your girlfriend.


She been plottin' on me for a cool minute
She's been thinking about hooking up with me for a while.


She wanna' suck my dick, and I'm cool with it
She wants to perform oral sex on me, which I'm okay with.


I like it in the shower, when it's Winter Fresh
I enjoy having sex in the shower while using Winter Fresh soap.


This some twitter pussy I met her on the internet
I met this woman on Twitter and we're having a sexual relationship.


On my late-night thirsty, 'cause it was late-night and I was thirsty
I was feeling lonely and wanted to hook up.


Girl, I been to that county girl, I ain't tellin'
I've been to jail, but won't say why or for how long.


Handcuff me to the bed, girl there ain't no bailin'
I'm willing to try some kinky stuff with you, like being tied to a bed.


I keep a stack of hundreds like I keep a secret
I have a lot of money and don't tell anyone about it.


If anything you were just exploring, you wasn't cheating
If you hooked up with someone else, it's okay because you were just trying something out.


She got my number stored under fake names
She has my phone number used with a fake contact name.


Her nigga think she faithful, but she runnin game
Her boyfriend thinks she's faithful, but she's cheating on him with me.


Yolo, so take me out these Polos
You only live once, so let's get out of these Polo shirts and have some fun.


And we can fuck from Uno to Ocho
We can have sex all night long.


Oh, why, why, why
I don't know why I'm so into you.


I'm loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips
I'm enjoying having sex with you while holding onto your hips.


Right, right, right, right, right, right, right
We're doing it right.


Don't you tell 'em, don't you tell 'em no
Don't tell anyone about us.


Why, why, why, why, why would do
Why would you even consider telling anyone?


Keep the rhythm like, yea yea yea yea
Let's keep the sexual rhythm going.


Put it on me babe yea yea yea yea
Keep giving it to me, baby.


You know you like that yea yea yea yea
I know you're enjoying this, too.


You know I want it baby yea yea yea yea oh
I want you so badly.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Spirit Music Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Benito Benites, John Virgo Garrett III, Thea Austin, Jeremy P. Felton, Keenan Jackson, Michael Mick Schultz, Dijon Mcfarlane

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@jeremiah2490

Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl, I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fuckin' like no other
Don't you tell 'em what we do
Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em
You ain't even, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you ain't even
You ain't even gotta tell 'em, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em
You ain't even, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you ain't even
You ain't even gotta tell 'em, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em
Know you say you down wit it
Won't tell 'em how you hit the ground wit' it
Girl, you know I'm from Chicago
I act a fool, Bobby Brown wit' it (in it)
Nobody take me out though
You got gifts, bring 'em down the South Pole
Marathon doll, gon' put in miles
Don't you worry 'bout him, I gon' work it out
Only is you got me feeling like this
Oh, why, why, why, why, why
Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips
That's right, right, right, right, right
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl, I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fuckin' like no other
Don't you tell 'em what we do
Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em
You ain't even, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you ain't even
You ain't even gotta tell 'em, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em
You ain't even, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you ain't even
You ain't even gotta tell em, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em
Girl, he fufu wit' it
But you know I know what to do wit' it
I give you that, girl I'm talking laps
As if you got a pool in it
And since you ain't with your best friends
Then let me your diamond
You know you feeling how your boy press play
Just keep that ass rewindin'
Only is you got me feeling like this
Oh, why, why, why, why, hey
Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips
That's right, right, right, right, right
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl, I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fucking like no other
Don't you tell 'em what we do
Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you ain't even
Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you ain't even
You ain't even gotta tell 'em, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em
You ain't even, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you ain't even
You ain't even gotta tell 'em, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em
3-1-0 9-3-4 8-6-1-6
I got a missed call from your bitch
She been plottin' on me for a cool minute
She wanna suck my dick, and I'm cool with it
I like girls in the shower, when it's winter fresh
It's some Twitter pussy, I met on the Internet
On my late-night thirsty, 'cause it was late-night and I was thirsty
Girl, I been to that county girl, I ain't tellin'
Handcuff you to that bed, girl, it ain't no bailin'
I keep a stack of hundreds like I keep a secret
If anything you were just explorin', you wasn't cheatin'
She got my number stored under fake names
Her nigga think she faithful, but she runnin' game
YOLO, so take me out these Polos
And we can fuck from Uno to Ocho
Only is you got me feeling like this
Oh, why, why, why, why, why
Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips
That's right, right, right, right, right
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl, I guess that must be you
Body like the summer
Fucking like no other (I keep it on the DL and creep like TL)
Don't you tell 'em what we do (Just tell me them details, just hand me)
Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you ain't even
Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you ain't even
You ain't even gotta tell 'em, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em
You ain't even, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you ain't even
You ain't even gotta tell 'em, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, no
Right, right, right, right, right, right, right
Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, no
Why, why, why, why would you do? (oh)
Just keep the rhythm like, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Put it on me baby, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know you like that, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know I want it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh



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@namjoonsthiccthighs8032

OH SHIT... I forgot this song existed... this was my song

@amirah2314

for real 😂😂😭

@potaeto9682

Same here

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Same lmao

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same bro

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THIS IS STILL A BANGER TIL THIS DAY

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Thassa fact!!!

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No lies told

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Nov 2022 Still Listening!

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