White Linen (Coolin')
- Ne-Yo (2011)You are listening to the song White Linen (Coolin') by Ne-Yo, in album Ambition. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
- Double M Genius - Wale
- Ambition - Meek Mill
- That Way - Jeremih
- Slight Work - Big Sean
- Don't Hold Your Applause - Wale
- Miami Nights - Wale
- Legendary - Wale
- Lotus Flower Bomb - Miguel
- Chain Music - Wale
- Focused - Kid Cudi
- Sabotage - Lloyd
- White Linen (Coolin') - Ne-Yo
- Illest Bitch - Wale
- No Days Off - Wale
- DC Or Nothing - Sam Dew
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Wale]
Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes
And I be good til the fat woman sing a note
I'm tryna find life's meaning up in this Patron
I'm taking women to heaven and then I take em home
I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit
Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit
Word.. she said she love me but she lying
Shit I'm lying too! Told that bitch I love her for her mind
Well that's quite true, bust-a-move, head game lovable
Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool
I'm playing Cody, smoking stogies, make the rhythm better
I'm looking good in everything, but she look good in leather
Call me cocky I love it, baby father a sucker
I'm longer than em: I ain't talking no Rockin Republic
I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line
This not a free throw, this easy as a lay-up line.
[Hook: Ne-Yo]
If I got time, you got time too
You with a boss, baby, so when I move you move
Let's have some drinks: Malibu Red, how I do
And after that we do whatever we want to
Girl I'm in charge: that means I'm coolin
I have my own agenda: that means I'm coolin
Baby I'm large: that means I'm coolin
Dealin with a winner: that mean I'm coolin.
[Verse 2: Wale]
Pimp-stroll on em, the pen cold on em
Couldn't fuck with it with a million nymphos on ya
Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
I tell em "honey, I no Cher" I'm so sunny
And this is all pro-bono
All-Star weekend floor seats by the coaches
Flying all frequent, reclining on beaches
Half a millie on the road, y'all relyin on features
I ain't married, but I'm tryna find a keeper
If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret
And we fuck, I beast up and throw a little peace up
So peace out, I'mma get up with you in like 3 months
Word, absence will make the heart grow
With that said, I ain't around like my old combs
And I be drinking all the brown straight, no Coke
I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close
So let's have a toast, everything fine
This ain't a free throw, this easy as a lay-up line.
[Hook]
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