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lirik lagu corvo – tyler, the creator

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[intro: dj drama & tyler, the creator]
you see (uh)
on this here stage tonight is something legendary (yo)
he goes by the name of the creator (crazy, ayo)
but you, you call him tyler baudelaire (look)

[chorus: tyler, the creator & dj drama]
i be talkin’ that fresh sh*t, i don’t need gum (nah)
cookie crumbs in the rolls, never no weed crumbs (no)
he ain’t talk to his b*tch in three days
it ain’t gotta be this way, i’m down for the threesome (woo)
i might buy a boat (n*gga, yeah)
depends if capri got sp*ce, don’t really need one
i can go in the wintertime, baby, i bleed sun
find another n*gga like me ’cause i ain’t seen one (tell ’em, no)
pull up in that, uh, whatchamacallit? (nyoom)
played a couplе demos at madison square garden
and tеll them motherf*ckers at sony i’m not callin’
i’m plottin’ on a billi’, chilly in my garden, yuh

[break: dj drama]
alright
i admit it
we just been playin’ with you n*ggas, man
t, i think you need to load that second clip
[verse 2: tyler, the creator]
eyes is cryin’ on the jet cruisin’ (phew*phew*phew)
’bout to spend millions just to fill voids up
drama, i need you (yessir), can you turn the noise up?
can you turn the noise up? can you turn the noise up? (go, go, go, go)
turn the f*ckin’ noise up, ah, n*gga, my heart broken
remembered i was rich, so i bought me some new emotions
and a new boat ’cause i’d rather cry in the ocean
it’s t, baby

[verse 3: tyler, the creator]
b*hop, uh, french waltz, uh
she say she like the royce and i’m like “which one?”
i got two, hun, look (let’s go)
catch me in my other*other*other*other crib, that’s my aka
hurricane*proof all the views, sh*t like “a bay bay” (d*mn)
the fuzzy hat, ascot, passport got tattoos
slim n*gga, big d*ck, with a f*ckin’ gap tooth

[chorus: tyler, the creator, dj drama]
i be talkin’ that fresh sh*t, i don’t need gum (nah)
cookie crumbs in the rolls, never no weed crumbs (no)
he ain’t talk to his b*tch in three days
it ain’t gotta be this way, i’m down for the threesome (woo)
i might buy a boat (n*gga, yeah)
depends if capri got sp*ce, don’t really need one
i can go in the wintertime, baby, i bleed sun
find another n*gga like me ’cause i ain’t seen one (tell ’em, no)
pull up in that, uh, whatchamacallit? (nyoom)
played a couple demos at madison square garden
and tell them motherf*ckers at sony i’m not callin’
i’m plottin’ on a billi’, chilly in my garden, yuh
[outro: tyler, the creator, dj drama]
call me mr. always on some sh*t you never seen (hop)
in that mansion, livin’ single, b*tch, i’m maxine
“n*ggas of your standard shouldn’t talk”
give a f*ck about your thoughts, call me if you get lost, b*tch
okay, now you understand what we came here to do, right?
oh yeah, me, i go by the name of dj drama
and on my side, that’s tyler baudelaire
aka bunnyhop
aka the creator
call me if you get lost, suckers (hahaha)

[outro: tyler, the creator]
call me if you get lost

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