Coolin’ Becky G

[Verse 1]
Yeah
I give you one shot
Hit me with your best
Hotter than a wet T-shirt contest
Better back up, before you get a taste
Inglewood, baby, getting all up in your face like, uh
Gorilla on the beat
Make 'em sweat like chinchilla in the heat
All the boys want my friendship bracelet
But I be back in the lab, straight cooking for a banquet

[Pre-Chorus]
Let the top down
Put your cups up, this is our town
Even the vatos stop and call out:
"Becky cold, Becky cold like Moscow"

[Chorus]
You know you like it when I get buck wild
Wanna play on my merry go round
In my face talkin' all that clown
I'll be like "Shh, don't make a sound"

[Post-Chorus]
'Cause we're coolin', coolin', coolin'
Everybody coolin', coolin', coolin'
And we're coolin', coolin', coolin'
Everybody coolin', coolin', coolin'
And we're coolin'