Lose My Cool

Hey, yo, word up

I gotta ask her myself'

Cause she says she saw you the other day

I know, hey yo, word

Hey yo, Coko, hey yo,

CokoHey, hey, hey

I heard you losing your cool

Yo, LeeI heard you losing your cool

Yo, TajI heard you losing your cool, baby

Na, na, na, chill, chill, chill, chill, freeze

I'm just rolling with some broads

That got pretty toes with me

SWV pumpin' out the plat' 4-50

I got my brotha's keeping

Eric Sermon on deck

No matter what the media hype

Ya still get wrecked

We trying to eat and trying to be

Consecutive with the ruck

Calm my tempers down more'

Cause Biggie

Smalls was enough

Save yo beef for the rice and broccoli

I lose my cool for gettin' the cheddar

So I suggest you better

People say when love comes your way

You will know how to take it

Others say you won't know

So just fake it until you make it

In my case

I wouldn't know how to recognize love

If he looked me in the eye

But what I do know is my cover is blown

My composure is gone when you come around

I lose my cool

Whenever you're around

I can't help myself, no

I lose my cool

Over again and again

Hiding my feelings

You make my heart stop then it beats again

I can not hide from these vibes that you send

Oh why, oh why am

I so into you

And why do

I deny this cool

I loseIn my case

I wouldn't know how to recognize love

If he looked me in the eye

But what I do know is my cover is blown

My composure is gone when you come around

I lose my cool

Whenever you're around

I can't help myself, no

I lose my cool

Over again and again

Hiding my feelings

I lose my cool

Whenever you're around

I can't help myself, no

I lose my cool

Over again and again

Hiding my feelings

Out, out, out

Check it, check it

Check it, check, check it out

Push it up, push it up

Can you blame me for losing my cool?

I bounce as hard as

BronsenEvery time you take the toe out yo shoes

I be bawling with brotha's from your project apartment

For talkin' slick wit' you

I got more balls than

SpauldingGirl, who feeds you when your sugar

Walt's callin'

Your finance's corny he don't got nutin' on me

I admit it my plans was to skip when

IBut you reverse game now the doc is committed

Exhibit the lyrics the hard core definition got you wilding

Puffin' El's out your expedition

I seen yo' whole girl crew

I know they get jig

But you the quietest and plus the rest of them got kids when yo

I get your parts, whether they adore me, you know

Mommy chula, don't front no poppy chulo

I'm like Harold

Melvin without the blue notes

I'm never going platinum

Besides, the credit cards an underground action

I lose my cool

Whenever you're around

I can't help myself, no

I lose my cool

Over again and again

Hiding my feelings

Yeah, yeah