Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyler, The Creator
Tyler, The Creator
Vocals
Davon Wilson
Davon Wilson
Background Vocals
Lionel Boyce
Lionel Boyce
Background Vocals
Vic Wainstein
Vic Wainstein
Background Vocals
DJ Drama
DJ Drama
Host
James Asher
James Asher
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Okonma
Tyler Okonma
Composer
James Asher
James Asher
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyler, The Creator
Tyler, The Creator
Producer
Vic Wainstein
Vic Wainstein
Recording Engineer
Gregory Scott
Gregory Scott
Assistant Recording Engineer
Neal Pogue
Neal Pogue
Mixing Engineer
Zachary Acosta
Zachary Acosta
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I be talking that fresh, shit, I don't need gum
Cookie crumbs in the rolls, never no weed crumbs
He ain't talk to his bitch in three days
It ain't gotta be this way, I'm down for the threesome
I might buy a boat, ****
Depends if Capri got space, don't really need one
I can go in the winter time, baby, I bleed sun
Find another **** like me, 'cause I ain't seen one
Pull up in that, uhhh, whatchamacallit
Played a couple demos at Madison Square Garden
And tell them mutherfuckas at Sony I'm not calling
I'm plotting on a billy, chilly in my garden, yeah
[Verse 2]
B-Hop, uh, French Waltz, uh
She said she like the Royce, and I'm like, "Which one? I got two, hun"
[Verse 3]
Catch me at my other, other, other, other crib
That's my AKA
Hurricane proof all the views, shit like aye, bay, bay
The fuzzy hat, ascot, passport got tattoos
Slim ****, big dick, with that fucking gap tooth
The way he beam
Call me Mr. Always On Some Shit You Never Seen
In that mansion living single, bitch, I'm Maxine
**** of your standard shouldn't talk
Give a fuck about your thoughts
Call me if you get lost, bitch
[Verse 4]
Look, tried to take somebody bitch 'cause I'm a bad person
I don't regret shit because that **** worth it
In the end she picked him
I hope when they're fucking she still thinking of me 'cause I'm that perfect
I'ma get that deep text when this verse surface
Better send it to my ego 'cause that shit hurting
Hope y'all shit workin', I'm a psycho, huh?
Don't give a fuck, you left my heart twerking
Moving
Losing grip on my doings
Eyes is cryin'
On the jet cruisin'
'Bout to spend millions just to fill voids up
Drama, I need you
Can you turn the noise up?
Can you turn the noise up?
Can you turn the noise up?
Can you turn the noise up?
Aw, ****, 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
Written by: James Asher, Tyler Gregory Okonma
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