Lancey Foux - Cooler Than Me Lyrics

Ha, phew
Ha, phew
Ha, phew, phew
Ha, chyeah (woo)
Uh

Be cool, can't be cooler than me
Be cool-cool, can't be cooler than me
Chest on sub-zero, pockets on forty degrees
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 in my eyes (phew)
She tellin' the world, she mine
She tellin' her girl, she mine
I'm tellin' my girl, she lyin'
I'm tellin' my girl, "It's nothin'"
It's a new swag I'm on
It's a new bag I got
So what type of bag you want? (phew)
Is it the new Longchamp?
Is it the new Isabel Marant? (Chyeah)

Be cool, can't be cooler than me
Be cool-cool, can't be cooler than me
Chest on sub-zero, pockets on forty degrees
Check came in, dinero, I'm spendin' it all on me (chyeah)

They can't understand my (woo)
They can't understand my power, what's happenin'? (Psyche)
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' (yeah)
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)
Be cool-cool, can't be cooler than me (yeah, no-no-no)
Chest on sub-zero, pockets on forty degrees
Check came in, dinero, I'm spendin' it all on me (chyeah)

Yeah
Can't be cooler than me, yeah
Be-be cool-cool, can't be cooler than me, yeah