Cool down your temper...Mr. Cop We're just licking a cup I said, Cool Down now Said we are just sipping a cup Please Mr. Cop....Cool down now Please Mr. Cop ....Down to the ground Hear me when I say, I said Cool down now

Right now I wanna see it all, oh oh Gimme all of this Gimme all of you Don't follow me So take it off Let's break down all of our walls I don't wanna cool off So let's cross the lines we lost You were right on border

Ooh, you be lookin' so good I be keepin' my cool, I be actin' brand new with you I be actin' brand new, I be keepin' my cool with you, hey With the top down, let me look in your eyes You know every second of yours is all mine I know what to do with my

If she could see me now If she could see me breaking down Maybe she'd turn around Wasn't a stone I didn't throw When I wrecked it My foolish words so cool and cold Were disconnected Tell me why When she cried

I am what I am A family man Mother, father, brother Walk down this road When the road gets rough I fall down In the cool of the night Don't know what's wrong But I do know what's right

Listen girl you want me but he needs you Yet you're tellin' me that everything is cool Tryin' to convince me baby to do as you say Just go along and see things your way And keep it on the down low, nobody has to know We can keep it on the down low,

Cool the engines I'm no fool Gonna keep it cool Take it day by day We won't know where we might go 'Til we make it all the way Better cool it down Cool the engines down Well I like takin' off

In Cabo, Cabo San Lucas Girl the last time you saw me I wasn't this cool And I'm hangin' out in Mexico down by the pool If I send you a ticket would you fly in? I'd sure like to see you we could hook up again I know it sounds crazy, but I bought a guitar

Got me lovin' you Now you got me lovin' you I had too many girls, it's true But now you got me loving you I got 525,600 women They come around and we take 'em all down Kick 'em out when we finish They cool, but they not like you Baby girl it's just

I'm so tired Of all the problems you've been causin' me (ha—ha—ha) We are not cool no mo' as far as I can see You kicked me down I've fallen, I'm crawlin' It's all your fault Mo' money, mo' problems it is Now I'm back to writin' my lyrical novel again