Play It Cool

[Intro]
Play it cool
Play it cruel
I see through you
(all of you)
[Verse 1]
Motherfuckers play it cool
Fake love
Same script
Same school
Smile wide
But the eyes look cruel
Soft voice
But the vibe so rude
Laugh at my jokes
Then you talk that trash
Clap for my wins
But you hope I crash
"Big sis" in my face
Tryna get my stash
You a fan
You a foe
You a folded flag
[Chorus]
Motherfuckers play it cool but intentions be bad
They dap you up in the light
Then they hope that you crash
It’s always a problem with these weak friendly men
And these fake lil females sayin’ “girl
We friends” (nah)
Motherfuckers play it cool but I peep what you hide
All that love in your texts
All that hate in your eyes
It’s always a problem when they circle too fast
I don’t trust that smile
I just trust my past
[Verse 2]
He like
"You the one
You the truth
You rare"
But he textin’ my homegirl
Think I won’t care
You ain’t slick
Boy
I clock that stare
You just want what I got
Not the heart I wear
She like
"Sis
You a queen
I support your shine"
But she crop me out the pic when she post online
Tryna dress like me
Tryna steal my mind
You a copy
You a glitch
You a weak design (yeah)
[Chorus]
Motherfuckers play it cool but intentions be bad
They dap you up in the light
Then they hope that you crash
It’s always a problem with these weak friendly men
And these fake lil females sayin’ “girl
We friends” (uh-uh)
Motherfuckers play it cool but I peep what you hide
All that love in your texts
All that hate in your eyes
It’s always a problem when they circle too fast
I don’t trust that smile
I just trust my past
[Bridge]
Play it cool
I play it colder (colder)
Heart on guard
Chip on shoulder
Say you real
But I’m gettin’ older
I read lies like lines on a folder
Who sent you?
What you here for?
You a lesson
Or a lost cause?
[Chorus]
Motherfuckers play it cool but intentions be bad
They dap you up in the light
Then they hope that you crash
It’s always a problem with these weak friendly men
And these fake lil females sayin’ “girl
We friends”
Motherfuckers play it cool but I peep what you hide
All that love in your texts
All that hate in your eyes
It’s always a problem when they circle too fast
I don’t trust that smile
I just trust my past (yeah)

Moody R&B / hip-hop hybrid with female vocals; swung drums, deep sub, and detuned pads. Verses ride a conversational rap-sung cadence; hook opens with stacked harmonies and a sticky, chant-like refrain. Occasional pitched-down ad-libs and filtered transitions to underline the distrust and tension., r&b