Usually I'm Cool

Don't know what it is
Usually, I'm trip
Here we go again, son
Body hold my sad heart

Trying to play it cool
Caught up in the moment
Body saw my son trip
I sweat
Usually, I'm cool

Shot down when the beat shot down
When I meet a man
Got to beat my style on
Nice, like that
And when I drop it down
I'll bring it right back

To the clue to the half
When I'm running with the pack
It's cool when I'm with you
It's on like ping
How long have you been
I'mma warn a warn a man he

And you see me in the corner
Looking like I might bite ya
A flying diner
Ain't the time for bye bye
So bring it over here
And put some ice to my fire
I ain't cool when I'm with you

I'm a live wire with the right track
And a man that I met in my life
And I'm lying in the back, boy
Game set and match
Got a man so cool
With a vibe so smooth
And the lines are

So used to the rhyme
And the rhythm and the beat
Got the heat up high
Wanna spit a verse
Knowing it might burn
But I think it might walk
When I want you to find a hook
And a verse and I'm like

Damn, so confident
Oh man, you got the rest of me
I think you got a bit of

Iron in your pedigree
Comp and your will
And I'm on track
I'm going to do my thing right with him
And sideline don't get a clue
What I'm sleeping like

Don't know what it is
Usually, I'm trip
Here we go again, son

Body hold my sad heart
Trying to play it cool
Caught up in the moment
Body saw my son trip
I sweat
Usually, I'm cool

Enterprise so something energizes
Engage let the church preach
Brother testify
Talking about it never mind
Mr play it I'm alright
Introverted silent type
With every other Jay, I like

Only want to find time
I know you don't mind
But the minimal commit
Got me running blind
Slipping up
Stumble and trip
Lip gloss got me tongue-tied
Stop on the front for the thing

The punchline
Everything you do is done right
The epitome of competent
The copy of the vision
We a pretty good match
Bittersweet
I got flow
But you never listen

Don't know what it is
Usually, I'm trip
Here we go again, son
Body hold my head high
Trying to make it cool
Caught up in the moment
Body saw my son trip
I sweat
Usually, I'm cool



Credits
Writer(s): James Alberts, Jacob Turier, Sally Coleman, Erica Mallett
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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