Lyrics

Ha, phew Ha, phew Ha, phew, phew Ha, chyeah (woo), uh, ha Be cool, can't be cooler than me Be cool-cool, can't be cooler than me Chest on sub-zero, pockets on 40 degrees (chyeah) Check came in, dinero, I'm spendin' it all on me (chyeah) (Ha, yeah) I wish I was tellin' a lie, huh Mediterranean vibes Tequila on Cinco de Mayo I put your baddie on mine I strip her, she wearin' all white (yeah) I tip her, she looked at my eyes (phew) She tellin' the world, she mine She tellin' her girl, she mine I'm tellin' my girl, she lyin' (huh) I'm tellin' my girl, "It's none" It's a new swag I'm on It's a new bag I got (uh) So, what type of bag you want? (Phew) Is it the new Longchamp? Is it the new Isabel Marant? (Chyeah, ha) Be cool, can't be cooler than me Be cool-cool, can't be cooler than me (chyeah) Chest on sub-zero, pockets on 40 degrees Check came in, dinero, I'm spendin' it all on me (hey) They can't understand my- (woo) They can't understand my power, what's happenin'? (Psych) VVS, my vision went platinum (shine) Put a CD on my wrist, I'm platinum (hey) Handle my grip when I talk to a random (woo) Put a GC on all of the mandem (yeah) 1080p, but the 4K flawless (shine) Watchin' myself, HD, I'm gorgeous I'm thinkin' 'bout switchin' my- (phew, yeah) I'm thinkin' 'bout switchin' my swag once more (yeah) I think I might fly to Japan in the mornin' Wish I could put the red dot on board I popped off a baddie in Singapore Baddie Malaysian, Kuala Lumpur Any occasion, I'm fly to the core Saudi Arabia, my wrist on oil (wrist on oil, yeah) Be cool, can't be cooler than me (yeah, cool) Be cool-cool, can't be cooler than me (yeah, no-no-no) Chest on sub-zero, pockets on 40 degrees (pah) Check came in, dinero, I'm spendin' it all on me (chyeah) Yeah (can't be cooler than me, yeah) Be cool-cool, can't be cooler than me, yeah
Writer(s): Lance Omal, Fluxury Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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