own world, literally no bullshit, baby I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now, whoa. I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head Ain't nobody tripping on, I'm cool, relax. I keep my mojo on, damn no
, your voices rough. Then you learn the lesson. That it's cool to be so tough Handle with kid gloves. Handle with kid gloves. Then you learn the lessons. Taught in school won't be enough Put on your
, your voices rough. Then you learn the lesson. That it's cool to be so tough Handle with kid gloves. Handle with kid gloves. Then you learn the lessons. Taught in school won't be enough Put on your
cool. Yeah so damn cool. I wanna feel like I'm floatin' in the air. and. I wanna know if the sun's gonna bleach my hair. and. I wanna know, why life's just so unfair. and. I wanna know you
There's something about the Georgia summer afternoons. When the sun goes down, and the air gets cool. And it's haunting me, it's haunting me. . And I've been missing that place too much it seems
Slide in that thang, dirty game. Bust it so good, girl what's my name?. Hit it from the back, headboard swag. When I talk * shorty answer right back. I be on her like. Who booty is it? Who booty
Theres something about the Georgia summer afternoons. When the sun goes down and the air gets cool. And it's home to me, oh, it's home to me And I've been missing that place too much it seems
