Album: The Point Of It All (2008)
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  • (Ooh, yes)
    Hey (hey, hey, wait, alright)

    We don't have to worry about no money
    To have us a real good time
    And we don't have to leave in the morning
    The whole day, just you and I (that's right)
    And it don't have to get any better
    It's perfect, you in my life

    If you're cool
    Then I'm cool (that's right)
    Then we're cool (that's right)

    We don't have to worry 'bout no groceries
    We can fill up on love alone (uh huh)
    If we ain't got enough for a movie
    We can just sit at home (and chill)
    Have a little role play, baby
    Whatever turns you on

    If you're cool
    Then I'm cool
    Then we're cool
    If you're cool
    Then I'm cool
    Then we're cool

    Quit your worrying, baby, oh
    Quit your worrying, girl
    (You don't have to worry, come on, baby)
    Quit your crying, lady
    (Go 'head and dry your eyes)
    We can conquer the world (world)

    Mm, pack a lil' love for the evening
    Let me hold you tight (oh)
    Don't be worried about my problems, believe me
    Everything's gon' be alright (gon' be alright)
    We can shoot for the moon, watch some cartoons
    Whatever makes you smile

    If you're cool (you're cool)
    Then I'm cool (yeah)
    Then we're cool
    If you're cool (oh)
    Then I'm cool
    Then we're cool

    Quit your worrying, baby
    (Oh, you forget about your problems now)
    Quit your worrying, girl
    (You ain't never gotta worry about a thing, no
    Quit your crying, lady
    (Quit your crying, baby, oh, oh)
    We can conquer the world
    (We can conquer anything together, oh) yeah

    Me and you in a pickup truck, touchin' and kissin'
    Or barefoot, straw in our mouth, laughin' and fishin'
    I know you from the city of love, Louis Vuitton
    But you stressed out, come over here and let me calm
    Your soul, let me rub on your back, paint on your toes
    Let me scratch the dandruff out of your scalp, pickin' your nose
    (Oh boy, you so nasty) is all I hear you scream
    But you're the answer to my question, the "eh" to my dreams
    You're a radio killa
    We can call our white friends up and drink a Miller Genuine Draft
    Then kick 'em all out of the house, take us a bath
    You choose, all I need in this world is Y-O-U and I'm cool

    Don't worry, girl
    (Don't worry, yeah)
    Don't worry, no
    (You ain't never got to worry about a thing, baby, oh, oh)
    We're alright
    (Said we're alright, oh, oh)
    Hold on (hold on), hold on (hold on, yeah)

    Quit your worrying, baby
    (Quit your worrying)
    Quit your worrying, girl
    (Oh, forget about the problems in the past)
    Quit your crying, lady
    (Go on and dry your eyes, baby)
    We can conquer the world
    (We can conquer the world, baby, baby, baby)

    We can conquer the world
    (Go on, forget about your problems, yeah, yeah)
    We can conquer the world
    (Go on-) Writer/s: Anthony Hamilton, Kelvin Wooten, Lavell Crump, Ramon Montgomery
    Publisher: ALLTRACK, BMG Rights Management, Songtrust Ave, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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