[Verse]
Uh, your touch is so hypnotic
But it hurts when you're gone
And no question that you got it
On my account, you don't own it
Taking me on a vacay
Taking off all the wrong ways
Chill on those lazy Sundays
My song on a Monday

[Pre-Chorus]
You got it, oh
You got it, you know how to keep me coming
From my toes way up to my hip
You got it, oh
You got it, you know how to keep me wanting
Put it down so I can't forget

[Chorus]
You cool, you cool
You cool as what?
You cool, you cool
You cool as fuck
You cool, you cool
You cool, you cool
You cool as what?
You cool, you cool
You cool, you cool
You cool as fuck