fuego (feat. Tyler, The Creator)
Ayy, that's that nigga
Shit, yeah, I mean
Shit, I mean
It ain't that bad
Why you scared of this shit?
My nigga you ain't that rare
You just a beat they gone flip
My nigga get off yo knees
It's trash ain't it lit
You put me up on a cross and I don't want a part of it all
Sorry, darling
Dearly departed the bells
They ring
Ding, ding, ding, damn, My flex is gettin' to me
Shit, but maybe it's the, uh
Frequencies 'cause my speakers ain't set up the, uh
Correct way
Correct me
Affect me
Change me baby
You bless me
Caress me
Take me, shake me, thank you
You know me a lot
Fuck me or not
Yeah, do you fuck with me or not?
Do you fuck with me or not?
Do you fuck with me or not?
'Cause I fuck the beat a lot
Shit
Yo, fuck we on?
Come to my house when the sun is gone
If you too late you can bring your mom
That make three of us triathlon
Take that off make the hamper warm
I make you wet like sweatin' palm
You get me up like cholesterol
Stroke my lips and we connect like zip
I may not last too long
I may not go to quick
You tell me what you like
I'll show what I might not, can, or cannot do
Here, so why not try something new?
Knew that at some point I'd be nude
In your presence since I met you
We gone see, see, see the sunlight
And please don't leave I can't go outside
I said hold on
You gon' fuck me here tonight, girl
I said hold on
You gon' fuck me here tonight, girl
I said hold on
You gone fuck me here tonight, girl
I said hold on
You gone fuck me here tonight, girl
Twenty-twenty-twenty-twenty-twenty-twenty-twenty-twenty vision
Got a nigga out here fucking what he want
But let me get the moon to come around and sound off
Howlin' it's of two me now and I ain't even stunt
I ain't even wanna do that right there
I ain't even wanna do that right there
I ain't even wanna do that right there
Fuck it
All of that pain I can't let that shit go
Hop on the plane then I let that shit go
Stuck in my head I can't let that shit go
It's a joke
Unreal
Faith in myself
Nigga
Individual
Human contact don't exist
Human contact is a risk
Full moon, full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon
Shit, yeah, I mean
Shit, I mean
It ain't that bad
Why you scared of this shit?
My nigga you ain't that rare
You just a beat they gone flip
My nigga get off yo knees
It's trash ain't it lit
You put me up on a cross and I don't want a part of it all
Sorry, darling
Dearly departed the bells
They ring
Ding, ding, ding, damn, My flex is gettin' to me
Shit, but maybe it's the, uh
Frequencies 'cause my speakers ain't set up the, uh
Correct way
Correct me
Affect me
Change me baby
You bless me
Caress me
Take me, shake me, thank you
You know me a lot
Fuck me or not
Yeah, do you fuck with me or not?
Do you fuck with me or not?
Do you fuck with me or not?
'Cause I fuck the beat a lot
Shit
Yo, fuck we on?
Come to my house when the sun is gone
If you too late you can bring your mom
That make three of us triathlon
Take that off make the hamper warm
I make you wet like sweatin' palm
You get me up like cholesterol
Stroke my lips and we connect like zip
I may not last too long
I may not go to quick
You tell me what you like
I'll show what I might not, can, or cannot do
Here, so why not try something new?
Knew that at some point I'd be nude
In your presence since I met you
We gone see, see, see the sunlight
And please don't leave I can't go outside
I said hold on
You gon' fuck me here tonight, girl
I said hold on
You gon' fuck me here tonight, girl
I said hold on
You gone fuck me here tonight, girl
I said hold on
You gone fuck me here tonight, girl
Twenty-twenty-twenty-twenty-twenty-twenty-twenty-twenty vision
Got a nigga out here fucking what he want
But let me get the moon to come around and sound off
Howlin' it's of two me now and I ain't even stunt
I ain't even wanna do that right there
I ain't even wanna do that right there
I ain't even wanna do that right there
Fuck it
All of that pain I can't let that shit go
Hop on the plane then I let that shit go
Stuck in my head I can't let that shit go
It's a joke
Unreal
Faith in myself
Nigga
Individual
Human contact don't exist
Human contact is a risk
Full moon, full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon, full moon
Full moon, full moon, full moon
Credits
Writer(s): Victor Daniel Wainstein, Gabriel Stevenson, Tyler Gregory Okonma, Brian Joseph Fisher Jr., Nicholas Barry Sylvester, Sheldon Jerome Young
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