[Chorus] I get tired of this I get tired of that (I get tired of that) So much bullshit flying around Man, I ain't got time for that (Ain't got time for that) Who you fooling Nah, we just cooling Come chill with a cool kid I show you how to do it (I show you how to do it, baby) 'Cause if it ain't about dollars, then it don't make sense I ain't 'bout to trip Nah, I ain't 'bout to flip Niggas on my line, still wanna book trip Swear I'm fine, don't need your chips Fuck, who you fooling? Nah, we just cooling I show you how to it Come chill with a cool kid (Come chill with a cool kid, baby)
[Verse 1] I must admit, I might be colder than your bitch No disrespect, but she be out with the shits I'm just a youngin' out here trying to get rich That's why you fuck with me, falling in love with me Don't need to do all that, you ain't even my type I'm on a different level, can't fuck up my vibe I'm on a mission, swear I'm tryna get it right Don't get too close to me No feeling involved with me Baby, just roll up Go ahead and smoke a little blunt Let's just get faded, baby I know you waiting, baby I can't give you all of me But I can give you what you need Satisfaction guaranteed, yeah
[Chorus] I get tired of this I get tired of that (I get tired of that) So much bullshit flying around Man, I ain't got time for that (Ain't got time for that) Who you fooling Nah, we just cooling Come chill with a cool kid I show you how to do it (I show you how to do it, baby) 'Cause if it ain't about dollars, then it don't make sense I ain't 'bout to trip Nah, I ain't 'bout to flip Niggas on my line, still wanna book trip Swear I'm fine, don't need your chips Fuck, who you fooling? Nah, we just cooling I show you how to it Come chill with a cool kid (Come chill with a cool kid, baby)
[Verse 2] I don't want to feel anything I don't want to be caught in this emotional game You ain't even got the juice like that You always want me, baby, please fall back I know I'm looking exotic You think you're that motherfucker But nah, we ain't even cool like that I ain't your girlfriend, so what we doing Yeah, we just chilling Don't try to love me, that shit can get fatal I'm doing me, I don't do well with labels And plain black and white man, it's so interracial It ain't got to work like somebody disabled it Look, that girlfriend-boyfriend shit ain't gon' work for me You tryna claim me like some property Man, tryna kick you like a soccer team You just tryna hit it like a lottery Tryna find my heart, it's like hide and seek And one of these days, you might find the key In the friendzone, you better find a seat 'Cause everybody else always the tea So boy, no You ain't got the juice like that Nah you ain't got the juice like that I'ma hit you with that run around You gon' end up in the loop like that Yeah, I'ma put you in the loop like that
[Chorus] I get tired of this I get tired of that (I get tired of that) So much bullshit flying around Man, I ain't got time for that (Ain't got time for that) Who you fooling Nah, we just cooling Come chill with a cool kid I show you how to do it (I show you how to do it, baby) 'Cause if it ain't about dollars, then it don't make sense I ain't 'bout to trip Nah, I ain't 'bout to flip Niggas on my line, still wanna book trip Swear I'm fine, don't need your chips Fuck, who you fooling? Nah, we just cooling I show you how to it Come chill with a cool kid (Come chill with a cool kid, baby)
[Outro] Come chill with a cool kid, baby Come chill with a cool kid, baby Come chill with a cool kid, baby Come chill with a cool kid, babyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
