Information
Album Name
IGOR
Artist
Tyler, The Creator
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2019.05.17
Release Agency
Sony Music
Original

Sometimes you gotta close a door
to open a window

I saw a photo you looked joyous
My eyes are green
I eat my veggies
I need to get her out the picture
She's really fuckin' up my frame
She's not developed like we are
Like magic like magic
like magic gone
New magic new magic
new magic wand
Like magic like magic
like magic gone
New magic new magic
new magic wand
My brother said
I'm on the spectrum
Don't call me selfish
I ain't sharin'
This 60-40 isn't workin'
I want a hundred of your time
you're mine
Please don't leave me now
Please don't leave me now
Don't leave
Please don't leave me now
Please don't leave me now
Don't leave
Please don't leave me now
Don't leave
Like magic like magic
like magic gone
Please don't leave me now
I can make her leave
New magic new magic
new magic wand
Please don't leave me now
Don't leave
Like magic like magic
like magic gone
Please don't leave me now
New magic new magic
new magic wand
I wanna be found
passenger in your car
Don't leave
You wanna be mean
mixed signals don't talk
I can make her leave
She's gonna be dead
I just got a magic wand
Don't leave
We can finally be together
You roll the dice hit a seven
sure you right
Beginner's luck you not my first
who gives a fuck
Your other one evaporate
we celebrate
You under oath now pick a side
and if you don't
Run run run run
I'll pick you both
Run run run run
It's not a joke murder she wrote

Ayo take one look in the mirror
implications so clear
I live life with no fear
except for the idea
That one day you won't be here
I will not fetch the ball
Eyes are green
I eat my vegetables
It has nothin' to do
with that broad
But if it did guarantee
she'd be gone well
I got a plan
'bout to walk in the pen
If you can't understand
I'm a hawk in the gym
Eyes on the prize
got weight on my chest
That I need to get off
or I ain't talkin' to them
Can't be in the picture
if it got no frame
Gon' let the world know
'cause I ain't got no shame
Blow the whole spot up
'cause I ain't
I wanna share last names
I wanna be your number one
Not the other one
keep it on the low
I'm in my right mind
keep it on a high
Janis Joplin spillin' feelings
now I'm out here moppin' 'em
Four on the floor
pack up your bags
we hit the store
Grab our supplies
no need for masks
bust through the door
Get the job done like retirement
I admit you look concerned
New magic wand

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