Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Molly Cool, artist - ATMOSPHERE. Album song Headshots: Se7en, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.01.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rhymesayers Entertainment
Song language: English
Molly Cool |
Wise men couldn’t see it in their dreams |
But up rose the poets from the speed cleans |
And the weed fiends, speakings dissected |
Deciphered by the undernourished purists |
No longer is it a get over situation |
What are you really saying? |
(Do you think she’s listening?) |
What are you really saying? |
(Do you think she’s really listening?) |
What are you really saying? |
(Do you think she’s really listening?) |
Do you think she’s listening? |
If it makes you feel better, go head |
Make me feel small |
I know what you’re up to Baby, build your wall |
You think you’ve seen it all? |
And life has no surprises |
Until you call out my name and return you get (silence) |
She’s a high plains drifter, loner |
Baby’s a rebel |
Cool disposition getcha, shows you new level |
Crazy, abrasive, enough to make me wanna taste |
To figure out what makes it tick |
So I can dig it out and break it Curiosity killed the cat |
But liquor helped me build back all of the confidence dripped |
Intrigued by the fact that she could fuck, shower and bounce out my house like |
that |
Left me sleeping with my doubts |
Okay, wait I know her skeeze |
Self-inspired detachment |
Keeps her cold like a breeze |
She needs a heated passion |
Good bedroom stabbin' |
Break your back kinda fun |
Wild, buck, turn the beats up |
I’m loud when I cum |
And outta no where, she says, ?Word, I’ll go there? |
?Should we leave now, or do you want to stay a while? |
She says, ?I don’t care? |
Instant-ly my jacket is on and I’m a wreck |
Gent with me, ?Baby where’d you park, let’s jet? |
Yo, she’s the kind of girl that doesn’t want no relationship |
But damn I think she’s kinda cool |
But damn just be patient kid |
Regular basis for sex for quite a while |
Puppy chased his tail carded |
Yo he wants the idol now |
Never shoulda brought it like that |
'Cause now when I think about it and look back |
I’ll never forget the way she laughed |
When I asked if the only way I’ll ever get to see her is when she’s on her back |
B-b-but the first time we fucked was shaken |
Wow, Digital Underground style |
No lies, no exaggeration |
?Glad to make your acquaintance |
What’s your name again? |
?Molly? |
?Good golly Miss, here take my digits please call me? |
She was cool like that |
?Yo how’d you get like that? |
I’ve never had a date that gave me head like that? |
And it was said like that |
And she replied with a? |
thank you? |
?Before you leave Molly, let me kiss that tattoo on your ankle? |
And she was out, didn’t see her again for the week |
No call |
And when she see me, no attempt to speak |
So like a good bitch I make the example |
?Baby, how you been? |
Half an hour later we’re in a park, fucking like old friends |
Turn on a dome light |
To get my pants on right |
?Travel safe, see your ass around, have a good night? |
(bye) |
That’s it, no conversation, game playin’over some coffee |
She’s out, moments after she pulled that body off me |
I’m stressed, I’m stressed, I’m so confused |
She doesn’t seem like the type that’s that loose |
So maybe she does, realistically I don’t know her that well |
But if you let me, I’d fondle that sexy ass to Hell and back |
Tell her that (tell her that) |
Yo, you think she’s really listening? |
(x4) |
If it makes you feel better, go head |
And make me feel small |
I know what you’re up to Baby, build your wall |
You think you’ve seen it all? |
And life has no surprises |
'Til you call out my name and return you get silence |