SWV, Redman - Lose My Cool lyrics

Yo, word up I gotta ask her myself
Cuz she says she saw you the other day
I know, hey yo, word
Hey yo, Coko, Hey yo, Coko
I heard you losing your cool yo, Lee
I heard you losing your cool yo, Taj
I heard you losing your cool, baby
Na, na, na, chill, chill, chill, chill
Freeze

I'm just rolling with some broads
That got pretty toes with me
SWV pumpin' out the plat' 4-50
I got my brotha's Keith and
Erick Sermon on deck
No matter what the media hype
Ya still get wrecked
We trying to eat and trying to
Be consecutive with the ruck
Calm my tempers down more cuz
Biggie Smalls was enough
Save yo beef for the rice and broccoli
I lose my cool for gettin' the cheddar
So I suggest you better

People say when love comes your way
You will know how to take it
Others say you won't know so just fake it
Until you make it

In my case i wouldn't know how to recognize
Love if he looked me in the eye
But what I do know is my cover is blown
My composure is gone when you come around

I lose my cool whenever you're around
I can't help myself no, uh uh
I lose my cool over again and again
Hiding my feelings (hiding my feelings)

You make my heart stop then it beats again
I can not hide
From these vibes that you send
Oh why, oh why am I so into you
And why do I deny this cool I lose

In my case i wouldn't know how to recognize
Love if he looked me in the eye
But what I do know is my cover is blown
My composure is gone when you come around

I lose my cool whenever you're around
I can't help myself no, uh uh
I lose my cool over again and again
Hiding my feelings (hiding my feelings)

I lose my cool whenever you're around
I can't help myself no, uh uh
I lose my COOL (I lose my cool)
Over again and again
Hiding my feelings (hiding my feelings)

Out, out, out
Check it, check it out, check it
Check it out push it up, push it up
Can you blame me for losing my cool?
I bounce as hard as Bronsen
Every time you take a toe out ya shoes
I be brawling with brotha's
From your project apartment
For talkin' slick wit you
I got more balls than Spaulding
Girl, who feeds you when
Your sugar walls callin' your fiance's corny
He don't got nutin' on me i admit it
My plans was to skip when I hit it
But, you reverse game now the
Doc is feeling committed exhibit the lyrics
The hard core definition got you wilding
Puffin' El's out your expedition
I seen yo' whole girl crew
I know they get jig but, you the quietest
And plus the rest of them got kids
When you horny
I get your parts, whether they adore me
You know
My mix, you lie, don't front no poppy chulo
I'm like Harold Melvin without the Blue Notes
I'm never going platinum
Besides, the credit cards
And underground action

I lose my cool whenever you're around
I can't help myself no, uh uh
I lose my cool over again and again
Hiding my feelings (hiding my feelings)