Tyler, The Creator 5ej34

    Tyler, The Creator
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    Tyler, The Creator 5ej34

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    Let's just run away from here
    ('Cause it's not, 'cause it's not)
    Working out on earth, my dear (it's not, 'cause it's not)
    What you really want girl
    My heart's not sprung in love when
    I see you (when I see you, when I see you)
    But I try to play it cool because (I like you, I really like you)
    You're so special to me, to me

    To me, to me
    To me, to me
    To me, to me (let's go)
    To me, to me (let's go)
    To me, to me
    Let's move to california

    Right now (pack your bags, go pack your bags)
    I have things on my back so please don't
    (Take the blame, I have to take the blame)
    Girl, I know you ready, I can see it in your eyes
    Boy, I know you're not, I can tell you're terrified
    Nobody has to know and if they did, they wouldn't care
    When you rub my hands switching fifth gear

    Forget about it baby, let's [?]
    (Forget about it baby)
    Cause we're gonna go fly to the moon
    (I wanna go fly to the moon)
    Yeah, but anyway
    (Pack your bags, pack your bags)
    Play it cool, play it cool, cause it's cold
    (Play it cool, play it cool)

    You're so special to me, to me
    To me, to me
    To me, to me
    To me, to me
    To me, to me

    [Bridge]
    Don't you wanna go back
    Let's go, let's go
    Right now
    (I think I believe you) let me show you how girl
    (It's nice that I need to)
    The earth is so perfect from the [?]

    I think I believe you
    Take me higher
    Make a great offer
    To the [?]
    Today (today)
    X-y-z her
    Welcome me in
    Then we'll begin

    Suckin on my ears
    Fingers rubbing through your hair
    Fast [?] fuck yeah, we behaving bad, uh
    Probably couldn't tell but I be blushing when you with me
    When you kiss me, swear to God, blood was rushing to my chimney
    Laying on my trampoline, looking at the stars
    From my fake space fog machine

    Now you know my arm is dead
    From the push that you had
    I said I loved you, said it back
    Like it was scripted, instrumented
    Like the flavor of that lemonade
    That we was sippin on our sushi-ridden dinner date
    Oh, you think you special now?
    Other bitches trippin' now
    Cause we're fleeing to the moon
    Fuck earth, man we sick of y'all
    Wings on my backs and we ain't
    Gotta cop a ticket, nah, nah, nah

    Oh yeah
    Oh yeah, let's go to the moon!
    Oh yeah, let's go to the moon!
    Oh yeah, let's go to the moon! (let's go!)
    Oh yeah, let's go to the moon!
    Oh yeah, let's go to the moon!
    (Watch this) let's go to the moon!

    (Favorite director)
    (Gonna be good)
    Come on, baby
    What you wanna do?
    I'll be okay
    (I really like you)

    Take me away
    Fuck what they say
    Tonight we're [?]
    Another day
    We in outer space
    We'll waste our days
    Sade, sade, sade
    Oh, right now
    Yes!
    Let's go to the moon (yes!)
    (It's about to start)

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