Cool Lyrics

Mom, can we please just get me ankle socks

Nobody wears the super long ones anymore

Can we just... can we just like take them back or something

It's not even cold… please

Folding down my socks

Hoping to my God that I won't ever be caught

Wearing something weird and then all my pride be shot

A bullet to my heart when fly clothes are never bought

I'm feeling super lame

Everybody cheats when I be tryna' win the game

Popularity stings cause it never come my way

I try to chase it down but it swerve out of my lane

Momma wore this in her day so she think it's okay.

But it's not

Compliments suck when they mainly come from pops

Confidence gone, insecurities won't stop

You can tell by all my drool

I'm just starving to be cool

Cool

Cool

Cool

God smiled when I turned 21

I ignored opinions and started dressing for fun

Girls beefin' with me cause my fit was well done

They all lightweights while my swag weigh a ton

I'm dripping

But sweating all my haters ain't my business

Your recycled lines don't make a difference

All your vibe really pushing is division

It's still a fact and rule

That I'm cool

Cool

Cool

Cool

(Now I) caught the swag

Won't look back

(Now I) caught the swag

Won't look back

(Now I) caught the swag

Won't look back

(Now I) caught the swag

Won't look back

No, no, no, no, no

Let them sleep

They gon' wake up one day