Album Name

Cherry Bomb

Artist

Tyler, The Creator

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2015.04.13

Release Agency

Sony Music

Okaga, Ca - Tyler, The Creator
Let's just run away from here
cause it's not cause it's not
Working out on Earth my dear
cause It's not cause it's not
What you really want girl
ooh
My heart stops pumping blood
when I see you
I see you when I see you
But try to play it cool because
I like you I really like you
Girl you're so special
To me to me
To me to me
To me to me
To me to me
To me to me
To me to me
Let's move to California
Right now
pack your bags go pack your bags
I have wings on my back
so we don't
take the plane
have to take the plane
Girl I know you ready
I can see it in your eyes
Boy I know you're not
I can tell you're terrified
Oh 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 not waste our afternoon
forget about it baby
Cause we're gonna go fly to the moon
we're gonna go flyin' to the moon
Yeah but anyway
Pack your bags
did you pack your bags
Leave your crew bring your coat
cause it’s cold
leave your crew bring your coat
Girl you're so special
To me to me
To me to me
To me to me
To me to me
To me to me ohh
Don't you wanna go girl
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 rough
I'm not calling your bluff
What what what
She would love that
I think I believe you
Take me higher
Let's make our way over
To the Okaga cave
Today today
There we will stay
play it cool now
X-Y-Z how
Welcome me in
Then we'll begin
Suckin' on my ears
fingers rubbing through your hair
Fastwind slowwind
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 Jimmy oh
Laying on my trampoline
looking at the stars
From my fake space fog machine
Laying on my arm it's dead
From the pressure of your head
I said I loved you said it back
Like it was scripted
but you meant it
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
Oh yeah let's go to the moon
Oh yeah let's go to the moon
Watch this
Let's go to the moon
Oh yeah
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
To another place
Another day
We in outer space
We'll waste our days
Sade Sade Sade
sade
Oh right now
fuck what they say
Yes

Let's go to the moon
Yes
Alright alright let me do it
hold up shhh
It's about to start