I′m so androgynous, I keep confusin' ′em
Think I'm a polygamist, I want like two of them
Wake up in the mornin', see the life I wanna live
I can′t get distracted tryna live my life with them
I know I′m a prodigy, they say they proud of me
And honestly, I gotta be, 'cause there′s a God in me
Shootin' for a higher shelf, a higher frequency
And you don′t gotta touch me, I can feel your energy
I'm goin′ all the way
And drove through the rain
When against all odds
I'll never lose my cool, ooh
Got a house in Hollywood, that mean she probably would
I think that narcissist, the shoe that probably fits
She don't need attention, she just need material things
I know she was mine by the second Gucci bag
But there′s an emptiness I knew that money couldn′t fix
There's a part inside your heart that tells you life is bigger
But we still ride the shit, still get fly as shit
I′m talkin' Prada shit, Balenciaga shit
I′ll never lose my cool
Inside this room
I'll never lose my cool, oh
I′m on some rider shit, she love that slider shit
(skrrt, skrrt)
I'm askin' her what ride she in, "The Maybach or the Benz?"
(skrrt-skrrt)
Me and her we double twins, through 2020 vision
To keep my cool up, might just need refrigerator, miss
So can you keep it distant?
Don′t worry ′bout the past, the future, this present we livin' in
Presi′, the Benjamins, comma, dividends, but it ain't meanin′ shit
I give this shit away to somebody who really need it
They know me like Tempur-Pedic, for the love you ain't receivin′
'Cause when I'm gone, it′s hard to reach me
Part of the reason you greedy for the shit your soul don′t be needin'
I′ll never lose my cool
(oh my God, oh my God)
Inside this room
(inside, inside)
(Inside this room)
I'll never lose my cool
Writer(s): Bryson Potts, Danielle Balbuena, Dave Hamelin
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