Cool Off

Lyrics
[Produced by Matthew Ali] [Intro] Mali Smith Sheesh! Yo [Verse 1] Need me a bih like Ciara aye Need me a bih like Shakira aye I don't got time for Amira aye I shoot a text tell her cheer up aye All on my face like 'oe vera aye I mix the lean with the syrup aye I cannot stop with the grind, shit It's getting nearer and nearer aye She pop it open like cola aye I make it ring Motorola aye I gotta carry a carriage but not for the baby the gun in the stroller aye Whipping the rock it's a boulder ayะต I heard you fold like a folder ayะต She said "You cheating on me?" shiiit You know I'm shrugging my shoulders, shit I'm getting colder and colder damn Out in public I don't know her damn She make it pop like corona damn She know she married a stoner damn Without me she say a loner damn She only here for the boner damn "๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ญ๐บ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฅ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ค๐ฌ" At least she know I wanna bone her [Chorus] Aye X3 Cool off Aye X2 I tell my bitches to bool off Call on my dear like she Rudolph All of you niggas are too soft I had to tell her to move on I had to tell her to move on X2 [Verse 2] I had to tell her to move on Always kept her like a coupon She got something to improve on I ain't jacking me a new born Out of pocket you the lint aye I don't you think you get the hint aye Said she working at the Apple So what? Apex at Sprint aye Off that no bug spray Cause this is only going one way I was lacking I was dumb aye Girl you had me the dumps aye Now i see you tryna' stunt aye Saying niggas had bumps aye Which is kind of ironic every single night you was tryna' fuck aye No you didn't I can't believe that you coming different Claiming I'm fucking with different bitches Where they at? I don't see them Don't really matter cause you a demon I'm in depression cause you a demon Basically stealing a nigga semon Text didn't resonate I delete em' Nuff of the stress Don't got the patience to put you in check Way that you moving you got no respect Something you saying and something you showing is different I need you to be on your best Soon as you slip up, you know that it's clip up cause only thing you causing me is a mess All of the time that I done and invest You sitting here & you plotting finesse No girl code ain't Nessa Need me a bih' like Vanessa Not Hudges but the Simmons Cause I need you melanin like a dresser Fuck on a dresser I met her in DM I just been working from AM to PM All for the taking I think that I'm Liam Sick of these love songs I'm Neyo Need me a Rollie Ayo and Teo Fuck on your bitch and it's looking like mayo Guess I'm the villain my alias Thanos Or maybe it's Thanos Potato potato Tomato tomato I love your body it's shaped like a bottle Things we could with a blunt and a bottle You jacking Henny or jacking Moscato? Can't tell the time with that old ass Mavado Aye X3 Bool out Cause all of my niggas got tools out I gotta tell em' to cool down Making decisions You making it hard like niggas is pulling a tooth out I heard you got you a dude now Tell him we pulling the nudes out I have no fear Only Mali man on my gear And your wet wet, your wet wet was all on my beard I don't do internet I'm only into sex Niggas is bitches I know that you intersex Not even into sex Flicking for Pinterest Im in all black so i look like a silhouette aye! [Chorus] Aye X3 Cool off Aye X2 I tell my bitches to bool off Call on my dear like she Rudolph All of you niggas are too soft I had to tell her to move on I had to tell her to move on X2 [Outro] ๐๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ถ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ช๐ด ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ช ๐๐ฎ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ? ๐๐ช๐จ๐จ๐ข ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ'๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ฆ! ๐๐ฐ๐ธ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ถ๐ค๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ถ๐ฑ ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐บ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฎ ๐ท๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐จ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ต ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ค๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ต๐ด ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐จ๐ข, ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ'๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐จ๐ข, ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ'๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ถ๐จ๐ญ๐บ ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐จ๐ข, ๐ง๐ถ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต๐ต๐ข' ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐จ๐ข, ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ข๐ญ๐ด, ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ, ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ช๐ค๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฏ, ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ
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Credits
- Writers
- Mali Smith