Missy Elliott – Cool Off (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

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Missy Elliott Cool Off

Arguably, Missy Elliott has always been living and breathing art in motion, and now that notion is virtually undeniable. The unique and innovative artist brought this concept to life in the most literal sense for the visuals of her song, “Cool Off,” the final single off her most recent project, Iconology, to receive an accompanying music video. The visuals, directed by Daniel Russell, see Missy taking the form of various pieces of art in a museum, accompanied by a talented dance crew. Missy begins as a bronze-statue surrounded by matching, levitating robotic dancers. Within 15 seconds, the museum hall transforms into a neon, 80s-themed night club with flashing lights and uniforms to match. Missy aptly turns into a giant Roly Poly doll, decked out in a kaleidoscope of colours while she tilts back and forth. Shots of the statue scene and retro scene are interspersed with comic strip text reading “Cool Off!” and stuntmen goofing around on alarmingly high stilts.

Near the end of the video, Teyana Taylor makes an appearance as a museum guide, reprising her role from Missy’s “DripDemeanor” video back in October. Teyana tells a young girl about the woman—Missy—featured in all the paintings on the wall at the museum, describing her as “the greatest, most timeless woman of all time.” She’s definitely got a point there.

Missy Elliott – Cool Off (prod. Wili Hendrix)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
This is a Missy Elliott exclusive

[Refrain]
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Missy in this bitch doin’ shit you ain’t never seen
Missy in this bitch doin’ shit you ain’t never seen
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it, get it (Stop)

[Verse 1]
Back in this bitch, Missy hoppin’ out the sunroof
I got ’bout hundred coupes, shooters with me, hundred troops
Got a hundred bands, goin’ H.A.M., we don’t give a damn
It go up and down, ’round and ’round like a ceiling fan
‘Round like a ceiling fan
‘Round like a ceiling fan
‘Round like a ceiling fan
‘Round like a ceiling fan

[Refrain]
Cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off

[Verse 2]
Break a sweat, make ’em lose control, ain’t no AC
Goin’ hard, tempo forty-four, feel like Jay-Z
Four, feel like Jay-Z
Four, feel like Jay-Z
Four, feel like Jay-Z
Four, feel like Jay-Z (Stop)

[Refrain]
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off (Stop)

[Verse 3]
Play this again, I’m finna win
Finna go off, finna go in
Me and my friends, yeah, we on ten
And the song never ends, no, the song never ends
Body shaped like a fisheye lens
I’ll make it drop, yeah, I’ll make it bend
Cool off ’til I feel the wind
Four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Way too high to get over me
Way too low to get under my skin
All the DJ’s gon’ hit that spin
I’ma play this again and again and again (Stop)

[Interlude]
Cool off
Woo
Cool off, woo (Stop)
Woo

[Refrain]
Cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it