Coolin' I Songtext
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Coolin' I Songtext
Like a sling-shot in the ghettos
Man rain fall free
Like a wind so sharp, so sounding lovely
Your voice is to me, ha
But you want them, ya want dem soul, ah Young girl!
Ya coolin′ I, coolin' I heart
Girl you′re coolin' I, you're coolin′ I heart
Young girl you′re coolin' I, coolin′ I heart
Yeah your coolin' I, coolin′ I heart
Back down Orange Street
That's where all the boys them used to meet
Simmer down! So, so, so slow
Gonna make reggae music
Gonna make reggae music explode, somebody say!
Look like ya come up for some dreadlock soul!
Look like ya want to hold me, but ya na leggo!
And if ya sulk ya sulk and bark ya bark
But in the night time you stay sweat and lovely girl, but ha-ha oh Lord Young Girl!
Ya coolin′ I, coolin' I heart
Girl you're coolin′ I, you′re coolin' I heart
Looks like to me you′re coolin' I, you′re coolin' I heart Girl you′re coolin' I, you're coolin′ I heart
Back up ya street and block off the road
Along old Sampson Street Holding your heart so steady, so ready, so dready, so ready, so dready so
Look like you want ta, want ta, want ta meet a dutty soul, but Jah
Young Girl!
Man ya coolin′ I, coolin' I heart
Girl you′re coolin' I, you′re coolin' I heart
Why must you go so coolin′ I, you're coolin' I heart Girl you′re coolin′ I, you're coolin′ I heart
These tears I cry they're for me
These tears I cry are for me now
Shine like a rainbow when the sun come around
Point at an eagle in the painting when they come to seek our moral, oh!
Young Girl!
Ya coolin′ I, coolin' I heart
You′re coolin' I, coolin' I heart
Why must you coolin′ I, coolin′ I heart
Young girl coolin' I, you′re coolin' I heart
You′re coolin' I, coolin′ I heart (4x)
So sounds so dread so 4x
You're coolin' I
Man rain fall free
Like a wind so sharp, so sounding lovely
Your voice is to me, ha
But you want them, ya want dem soul, ah Young girl!
Ya coolin′ I, coolin' I heart
Girl you′re coolin' I, you're coolin′ I heart
Young girl you′re coolin' I, coolin′ I heart
Yeah your coolin' I, coolin′ I heart
Back down Orange Street
That's where all the boys them used to meet
Simmer down! So, so, so slow
Gonna make reggae music
Gonna make reggae music explode, somebody say!
Look like ya come up for some dreadlock soul!
Look like ya want to hold me, but ya na leggo!
And if ya sulk ya sulk and bark ya bark
But in the night time you stay sweat and lovely girl, but ha-ha oh Lord Young Girl!
Ya coolin′ I, coolin' I heart
Girl you're coolin′ I, you′re coolin' I heart
Looks like to me you′re coolin' I, you′re coolin' I heart Girl you′re coolin' I, you're coolin′ I heart
Back up ya street and block off the road
Along old Sampson Street Holding your heart so steady, so ready, so dready, so ready, so dready so
Look like you want ta, want ta, want ta meet a dutty soul, but Jah
Young Girl!
Man ya coolin′ I, coolin' I heart
Girl you′re coolin' I, you′re coolin' I heart
Why must you go so coolin′ I, you're coolin' I heart Girl you′re coolin′ I, you're coolin′ I heart
These tears I cry they're for me
These tears I cry are for me now
Shine like a rainbow when the sun come around
Point at an eagle in the painting when they come to seek our moral, oh!
Young Girl!
Ya coolin′ I, coolin' I heart
You′re coolin' I, coolin' I heart
Why must you coolin′ I, coolin′ I heart
Young girl coolin' I, you′re coolin' I heart
You′re coolin' I, coolin′ I heart (4x)
So sounds so dread so 4x
You're coolin' I
Writer(s): Harrison Todd Stafford, Will Bernard, Marcus Alexander Urani, Leroy Wallace, Ryan Newman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com