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Ok, Cool! Video (MV)




Performed By: Sneaky Mahdi & Sneaky Dookie
Language: English
Length: 3:32
Written by: Lemar Majid, Noah Fried




Sneaky Mahdi & Sneaky Dookie - Ok, Cool! Lyrics
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Ok, cool (Ok, cool!)
Ok, cool (Ok, cool!
You don't need me like I need you
Ok, cool (Ok, cool!)
Ok, cool (Ok, cool!)
We can't be in the same f*cking room
Yeah, I see it but I still don't believe that shit, uh huh
We almost had a baby, but we didn't keep that shit, uh huh
My phone beeping but it's not you, so I don't read it, uh huh
These drugs not fun no more, you know I really need it, uh huh
What can I do to let you know I'm in my feelings?
What can I do to let you know that I'm still healing?
I can't do shit. You keke up, it eats me up, yeah
And that new boy can't beat me up, it eats me up, yeah
Sneaky f*ck. Unblocked my baby, see me stunt, yeah
Smoke designer blunts. This shit Yves Saint La'Runtz, yeah
I be lighting up the motherf*cking f*ck yeah
I be ashing all the kusher, don't get punk'd, yeah
Ok, cool
Ok, cool
Ok, cool (Ok, cool!)
What you did wasn't cool
That wasn't cool
That wasn't cool
Why do you do what you do?
Do you think it's cool?
Ok, cool (Ok, cool!)
I'll swallow my tongue when your mom sucks my dick (Suck it!)
All alone again, it's another cold Christmas (Brr!)
She said blah blah blah, to be honest, I wasn't listening
(I never f*cking listen)
I should've listened
'Cause now I'm all alone with a dry phone
This shit is so lame, home doesn't feel like home
I don't know where to go
I've got nowhere to go
Got nowhere to go
Got nowhere to go
I don't know how to show you that I'm still in my feelings
Baby, I'm still bleeding
This wound isn't healing
And I don't want to show you that I'm still healing
I've got my reasons
Mind your business
What can I do to let you know I'm in my feelings?
What can I do to let you know that I'm still healing?
I can't do shit. You keke up, it eats me up, yeah
And that new boy can't beat me up, it eats me up, yeah
Sneaky f*ck. Unblocked my baby, see me stunt, yeah
Smoke designer blunts, this shit Yves Saint La'Runtz, yeah
I be lighting up the motherf*cking f*ck yeah
I be ashing all the kusher, don't get punk'd, yeah
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Ok, cool (Ok, cool!)
Ok, cool (Ok, cool!
You don't need me like I need you
Ok, cool (Ok, cool!)
Ok, cool (Ok, cool!)
We can't be in the same f*cking room
Yeah, I see it but I still don't believe that shit, uh huh
We almost had a baby, but we didn't keep that shit, uh huh
My phone beeping but it's not you, so I don't read it, uh huh
These drugs not fun no more, you know I really need it, uh huh
What can I do to let you know I'm in my feelings?
What can I do to let you know that I'm still healing?
I can't do shit. You keke up, it eats me up, yeah
And that new boy can't beat me up, it eats me up, yeah
Sneaky f*ck. Unblocked my baby, see me stunt, yeah
Smoke designer blunts. This shit Yves Saint La'Runtz, yeah
I be lighting up the motherf*cking f*ck yeah
I be ashing all the kusher, don't get punk'd, yeah
Ok, cool
Ok, cool
Ok, cool (Ok, cool!)
What you did wasn't cool
That wasn't cool
That wasn't cool
Why do you do what you do?
Do you think it's cool?
Ok, cool (Ok, cool!)
I'll swallow my tongue when your mom sucks my dick (Suck it!)
All alone again, it's another cold Christmas (Brr!)
She said blah blah blah, to be honest, I wasn't listening
(I never f*cking listen)
I should've listened
'Cause now I'm all alone with a dry phone
This shit is so lame, home doesn't feel like home
I don't know where to go
I've got nowhere to go
Got nowhere to go
Got nowhere to go
I don't know how to show you that I'm still in my feelings
Baby, I'm still bleeding
This wound isn't healing
And I don't want to show you that I'm still healing
I've got my reasons
Mind your business
What can I do to let you know I'm in my feelings?
What can I do to let you know that I'm still healing?
I can't do shit. You keke up, it eats me up, yeah
And that new boy can't beat me up, it eats me up, yeah
Sneaky f*ck. Unblocked my baby, see me stunt, yeah
Smoke designer blunts, this shit Yves Saint La'Runtz, yeah
I be lighting up the motherf*cking f*ck yeah
I be ashing all the kusher, don't get punk'd, yeah
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Writer: Lemar Majid, Noah Fried
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