Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Outkast
Outkast
Performer
Joi Gilliam-Gipp
Joi Gilliam-Gipp
Vocals
André 3000
André 3000
Vocals
Big Boi
Big Boi
Vocals
Kevin Kendrick
Kevin Kendrick
Keyboards
Jason Freeman
Jason Freeman
Horn
Jerry Freeman
Jerry Freeman
Horn
Leonard Julian
Leonard Julian
Horn
Darian Emory
Darian Emory
Horn
Aaron Mills
Aaron Mills
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
André Benjamin
André Benjamin
Composer
Antwan Patton
Antwan Patton
Composer
David Sheats
David Sheats
Composer
Joi Gilliam-Gipp
Joi Gilliam-Gipp
Composer
Et3 Gang
Et3 Gang
Arranger
Hornz Unlimited
Hornz Unlimited
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Et3 Gang
Et3 Gang
Producer
John Frye
John Frye
Recording Engineer
Vincent Alexander
Vincent Alexander
Assistant Engineer
Richard Segal
Richard Segal
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Cool, movin' cool, movin' cool
Cool, movin' cool
Movin' cool, movin' cool, yeah
Ey, hey
Hey, hey
[Verse 2]
I can make a stone cold blind man see a better way
But when I'm around you, you don't have much to say
[Verse 3]
You see there will always be someone taller, darker
Maybe with a little bit more cheese than I got
But really, shawty, you don't need nobody else
[Verse 4]
'Cause baby, I am the opening act
The headliner
And the after party
After party, after party
After party, after party
[Verse 5]
I am all that you'll ever need
I trip on how everybody sees what I am but you
I thought you'd be brave enough to taste my bitches brew
Well, I thought I was dealing with a man, but you're a boy
You're a boy, you're a boy
I can give you everything you want, but I can't be your toy
Oh no, oh no
[Verse 6]
'Cause baby, I am the opening act
The headliner
And the after party
After party, after party
After party, after party
[Verse 7]
Baby, I am the opening act
The headliner
And the after party
After party, after party
After party, after party
[Verse 8]
Hey shawty, look here for a minute, shawt shawt
Oh, my bad, my bad, excuse me
You corporate America, you corporate America
I meant to say lil' lady, you look so lovely laying in wait
Like a lemon licorice lollipop
Waiting to be licked, we don't play
But you think you the shit
My bad, my bad, was that too harsh for your lobes?
Too heavy for your mentality, I suppose
Got nerves like kryptonite
Superman couldn't even bend those
Kindness kills callous
Like a D-Boy movin' fifty p's of that work
From A-Town to Dallas, movin' cool
[Verse 9]
'Cause baby, I am the opening act
The headliner
And the after party
After party, after party
After party, after party
[Verse 10]
Baby, I am the opening act
The headliner
And the after party
After party, after party
After party, after party
Written by: André Benjamin, Antwan Patton, David Sheats, Joi Gilliam-Gipp
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