Tell You

[Verse 1: Exile] (I wanna tell you) 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'd 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 Nah, nah, I'm just playing But it's my thoughts, I'm just saying I don't know what I'm saying [Verse 2: Blu] (I wanna tell you) Everything that's on your mind From 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) [Verse 3: Aloe Blacc] 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 (Mwaah), 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) [Outro: Aloe Blacc] Tell yo-o-o-o-ou Oooooo, 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 Oooooh My nigga Exile My nigga Blu We been telling you, oooooh Ooooooh And you don't wanna listen 'Cause you're just a chicken And don't understand at aaaaall (Tell you)