Tell Me Something by Tanika Charles Lyrics
Boy you gotta tell me something
We’ve been going back and forth too long
What gave you the gumption?
You’re stringing me along
(Make your mind)
Gave you the time to decide
(Make your mind)
And I was ready to stand right by your side
(Make up your mind)
Oh but you just stuttered and stammered
And carried on like nothing mattered
Boy you gotta tell me something
(You’ve got to tell me)
Boy you gotta tell me something
(You’ve got to tell me)
No you can’t be mumbling nothing
I said boy
(You’ve got to tell me)
Boy you gotta tell me something
I can’t be waiting on you
My life I got better things to do
And if you were sure you’ve give me more
And I ain’t asking too much
Stop stringing me along
(Make your mind)
You
(Make your mind)
You’ve got to make up your mind
(Make up your mind)
What you got to tell me baby?
What’s it gonna be?
(You’ve got to tell me)
Boy you gotta tell me something
(You’ve got to tell me)
Boy you gotta tell me something
(You’ve got to tell me)
No you can’t be mumbling nothing I said boy
(You’ve got to tell me)
Boy you gotta tell me something
Now check it out
(Make up your mind)
See I’m not sitting around waiting for you to make that call
(Make up your mind)
And I’m not talking about that phone call, I’m talking about that decision
(Make up your mind)
You know the one where you choose me and no one else
(Make it up, make it up)
We’ve been going back and forth too long
What gave you the gumption?
You’re stringing me along
(Make your mind)
Gave you the time to decide
(Make your mind)
And I was ready to stand right by your side
(Make up your mind)
Oh but you just stuttered and stammered
And carried on like nothing mattered
Boy you gotta tell me something
(You’ve got to tell me)
Boy you gotta tell me something
(You’ve got to tell me)
No you can’t be mumbling nothing
I said boy
(You’ve got to tell me)
Boy you gotta tell me something
I can’t be waiting on you
My life I got better things to do
And if you were sure you’ve give me more
And I ain’t asking too much
Stop stringing me along
(Make your mind)
You
(Make your mind)
You’ve got to make up your mind
(Make up your mind)
What you got to tell me baby?
What’s it gonna be?
(You’ve got to tell me)
Boy you gotta tell me something
(You’ve got to tell me)
Boy you gotta tell me something
(You’ve got to tell me)
No you can’t be mumbling nothing I said boy
(You’ve got to tell me)
Boy you gotta tell me something
Now check it out
(Make up your mind)
See I’m not sitting around waiting for you to make that call
(Make up your mind)
And I’m not talking about that phone call, I’m talking about that decision
(Make up your mind)
You know the one where you choose me and no one else
(Make it up, make it up)