Artist: Wale Album: Ambition (2011) Title: White Linen (Coolin)
Lyrics White Linen (Coolin)[Verse 1:] Fly n*gga couldn't tell me nothing different homes And I be good til the fat woman sing a note I'm tryna find life's meaning up in this Patron I'm taking women to heaven and then I take em home I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit Word, she said she love me but she lying Shit I'm lying too! Told that b*tch I love her for her mind Well that's quite true, bust-a-move, head game lover boo Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a f*ckin' pool I'm playing Cody, smoking stogies, make the rhythm better I'm looking good in everything, but she look good in leather Call me cocky I love it, baby father a sucker I'm longer than em: I ain't talking no Rockin Republic I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line This not a free throw, this easy as a lay-up line
[Hook: Ne-Yo] If I got time, you got time too You with a boss, baby, so when I move you move Let's have some drinks: Malibu and how I do And after that we do whatever we want to... Girl I'm in charge: that means I'm coolin' I have my own agenda: that means I'm coolin' Baby I'm large: that means I'm coolin' Dealin' with a winner: that mean I'm coolin'
[Verse 2:] Pimp-stroll on em, the pen cold on em Couldn't f*ck with it with a million nymphos on ya B*tches tend to love a n*gga with the most money I tell em "honey, I know Cher, I'm so sunny" And this is all pro-bono All-Star weekend floor seats by the coaches Flying all frequent, reclining on beaches Half a millie on the road, y'all relyin' on features I ain't married, but I'm tryna find a keeper If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret And we f*ck, I beast up and throw a little peace up So peace out, I'ma get up with you in like 3 months Word, absence will make the heart grow With that said, I ain't around like my old combs And I be drinking all the brown straight, no Coke I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close So let's have a toast, everything fine This ain't a free throw, this easy as a lay-up line
[Hook: Ne-Yo] |