Lyrical Breakdown of movin cool (the afterparty) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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Ahh
Cool, movin' cool, movin' cool
Cool, movin' cool
Movin' cool, movin' cool
Yeah
Hey-hey
Hey-hey
Ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
I can make a stone cold blind man see it that way
But when I'm around you, you don't have much to say
La la la la la
See, there'll always be someone taller, darker
Maybe with a little bit more cheese than I got
But really, shawty, you don't need nobody else
No
'Cause baby, I am (I am)
The opening act (The opening act)
The headliner (Headliner)
And the after party
After party, after party
After party, after party
I am all that you'll ever need
Trip on how everybody sees what I am but you, you
I thought you would be brave enough to taste my bitches brew
Well, I thought I was dealing with a man
But you're a boy, you're a boy, you're a boy
I can give you everything you want
But I can't be your toy, no, oh no
'Cause baby, I am (I am)
The opening act (The opening act)
The headliner (Headliner)
And the after party
After party, after party
After party, after party
Baby, I am
I am
The opening act (The opening act)
The headliner (Headliner)
And the after party
And the after party
After party, after party
After party, after party
After party, after party
Let me know
Hey shawty, look here for a minute, shaw-shaw
Oh, my bad, my bad, excuse me, you Corbin America, you Corbin America
I meant to say, lil' lady, you look so lovely lying in wait
Like a lemon-licorice lollipop waiting to be licked
We don't play but you think you the
My bad, my bad, was that too hard for your lobes?
Too heavy for your mentality I suppose
Got nerves like kryptonite, Superman couldn't even bend those
Kindness kills callous
Like a D-boy moving fifty Ps of that work
From A-town to Dallas, movin' clearly
'Cause baby, I am (I am)
The opening act (The opening act)
The headliner (Headliner)
And the after party
After party, after party
After party, after party
Baby, I am
I am
The opening act (The opening act)
The headliner (Headliner)
And the after party
After party, after party
After party, after party
Baby, I am
I am
The opening act (The opening act)
The headliner (Headliner)
And the after party