[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 ayе
I heard you fold like a folder ayе
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
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘬"
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]
𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘪 𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩? 𝘕𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘢 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦! 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘢, 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘢, 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘶𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘢, 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢' 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘢, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘴, 𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥𝘥𝘢𝘳, 𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘯, 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨
Cool Off was written by Mali Smith.
Cool Off was produced by Matthew Ali.