You're up in my mind, you're all I can see Looking at you looking back at me With you I feel something real true Talk about what I'm gonna do to you You don't give a fuck when I'm drunk like a skunk Always thumbs up never putting me on the gronk But it'll tell you something that I think is true
[Hook:] I think you're real cool I think you're real cool Or come for a swim in my pool I think you're real cool
The capital tongue kiss ya Is the mister tongue twister Pumping a rhythm a lyrical styler Tongue'll beat flinging a funky piler The lyrical mind a breaking them off In the mind just like petroleum Kicking about the run Will make them sweat like petroleum, a sloleum It's the rhythm a lyrical texture I'm about for you can never get mixed up, messed up