Wale - Cool Off lyrics

[Intro: Wale] Sometimes you gotta give a n***a a little bit of space you know Gotta cool off you know And all I'm saying is like, spoil me with your consistency Always remain the same you and you won't have to worry about a different me Let's get it [Verse 1: Wale] I ain't your boyfriend, we got a understandin' Titles for soap operas, why is you so dramatic Why is you over-exaggerating with all the chatter Slappin' me on my back, hoping that something happen Give me a second or two, that's why I ain't messin' with you Hangin' me on so you can holler domestic abuse See it's time that a n***a roll Things have gone awry and you tryna change a n***a role Never trust a b**h just tryna be a side b**h They just fly enough to out-connive the prior one And it be fine to just get high and let the time run But all that bullsh** cryin' got me tryna tell you I'm done [Bridge: Wale] Just give me a second to cool off If you respect me then take a second and cool off Sit and reflect, these imperfections is with us all Wrap up a blunt and we wrap it up when it's - hol' up Give me a second to cool off If you respect me then take a second and cool off Sit and reflect, these imperfections is with us all Light up another and we discuss when it's all gone [Hook: Jhene Aiko] Oh baby Keep it cool cuz I'mma lose it, you gon' lose on my love Oh baby Keep it cool cuz I'mma lose it, you gon' lose on my love [Verse 2: Wale] Nah this ain't no deep sh**, this ain't no we sh** This is that honesty, that's how it's gotta be sh** Gotta say peace to you when you on that weak sh** I'm on that see you out in public and don't speak sh** You ain't my main joant, we got a understandin' She catchin' feelings and now them feelings is hard to manage She broke up with her man, threw me all in the middle Let's keep it real doe, you probably thinkin' I'd be your pillow Thinkin' I'd be your shoulder, you tell me what's on your temple In turn you givin' me lip our bodies is inconsistent So pardon my starin' but see your body is so prolific A body magnificent make designer she worth expenses And every woman over 20 want a perfect man And 20 something women just want someone understand But as you live and learn, and you love and lose By 40 somethin' you lucky if someone give a damn So we can just enjoy the company of one another And I only answer the phone if it's Warner Brothers Rozay and some others, that mean it's numbers comin' See money talkin' that little box, end of discussion [Bridge] [Hook]