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I Hope You Find Your Way Home

Tyler, The Creator
2024-10-254:19 phútLời đồng bộ

"I Hope You Find Your Way Home" là bài hát của Tyler, The Creator, 2024, Pop. Thời lượng 4:19, 68 lines / 459 words.

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0:17I hope you find your way home
0:34I hope you find your way home
0:49Find your way home find your way home find your way home
0:51I hope you find your way home
1:04Find your way home find your way home find your way home
1:06I'm slippin' I'm slippin' I'm slippin' I'm slippin' I need a hand
1:09Can you squeeze the man
1:10My **** spinnin' spinnin' spinnin' like a ceiling fan
1:12No alcohol no pill in hand
1:14My only vice is them sweets and them wheels I spin
1:16You better calm that down 'fore that pop that round into your
1:20Will not be found
1:21Hot hot glue with my palm like "Ooh"
1:23Spider-man Velcro I'm not you I
1:25Almost had a mini me I wasn't ready
1:27And she wanted it with me I'm talkin' heavy
1:29Then we had to guarantee ain't no confetti
1:31Four million on that car that's not a Chevy
1:34See that's my interest so as of now
1:36Raisin' a child is not on my wish list
1:39Neither is bein' a safety net for *******
1:40I'm too selfish contradiction
1:43Ah
1:43Maybe I should before I'm too old and washed up like dishes
1:46Washed
1:46Never bite tongue 'til the tooth sore
1:48If you was gon' apologize **** you shoot for
1:50Phew-phew
1:50When I pop out they say "Ooh Lord"
1:52No Met Gala but I'm everybody mood board
1:54I did a whole collection collection from Paris
1:56They ain't even send me the collection to wear it
1:59I'm so embarrassed but happy that it happened
2:01**** what you heard I ain't coon I ain't tappin'
2:03Always some corn for you who ain't cappin' haters
2:06Always ride another wave you a sailor
2:08You could never moonwalk in my Chuck Taylors brodie
2:10You is jabronis
2:11I'm from the city where they ran up in Saucony's
2:14Thirty-one zeroes **** thirsty yuck
2:16***** sue for a mil' tryna work me
2:17Settled at a mil' 'cause that mil' couldn't hurt me
2:19Eugh
2:20It didn't hurt me
2:21Eugh
2:21Nah it ain't hurt ****
2:22Eugh
2:22Sip the ************* water did a backflip
2:24Mm
2:24And if I shoot the club up it's a Black *****
2:26Don't say that
2:26Hold the play by myself I ain't pack ****
2:28Eugh
2:28Yeah eating candied yams and some catfish
2:30Yeah that rich **** what you heard
2:32I'm that and I'm that *****
2:34I hope you find your way home
2:51Real **** I'm proud of you
2:55I'm proud of you bro
2:57Like you just never cease to amaze me
2:59Like you just
3:02There's no words for how I feel
3:05Do your thing just keep keep shinin'
3:24Run it run it run it back run it back
3:26Run it
3:42The light comes from within
3:59I hope you find your way home
4:19Yeah Chromakopia Chromakopia
I hope you find your way home
I hope you find your way home
Find your way home find your way home find your way home
I hope you find your way home
Find your way home find your way home find your way home
I'm slippin' I'm slippin' I'm slippin' I'm slippin' I need a hand
Can you squeeze the man
My **** spinnin' spinnin' spinnin' like a ceiling fan
No alcohol no pill in hand
My only vice is them sweets and them wheels I spin
You better calm that down 'fore that pop that round into your
Will not be found
Hot hot glue with my palm like "Ooh"
Spider-man Velcro I'm not you I
Almost had a mini me I wasn't ready
And she wanted it with me I'm talkin' heavy
Then we had to guarantee ain't no confetti
Four million on that car that's not a Chevy
See that's my interest so as of now
Raisin' a child is not on my wish list
Neither is bein' a safety net for *******
I'm too selfish contradiction
Ah
Maybe I should before I'm too old and washed up like dishes
Washed
Never bite tongue 'til the tooth sore
If you was gon' apologize **** you shoot for
Phew-phew
When I pop out they say "Ooh Lord"
No Met Gala but I'm everybody mood board
I did a whole collection collection from Paris
They ain't even send me the collection to wear it
I'm so embarrassed but happy that it happened
**** what you heard I ain't coon I ain't tappin'
Always some corn for you who ain't cappin' haters
Always ride another wave you a sailor
You could never moonwalk in my Chuck Taylors brodie
You is jabronis
I'm from the city where they ran up in Saucony's
Thirty-one zeroes **** thirsty yuck
***** sue for a mil' tryna work me
Settled at a mil' 'cause that mil' couldn't hurt me
Eugh
It didn't hurt me
Eugh
Nah it ain't hurt ****
Eugh
Sip the ************* water did a backflip
Mm
And if I shoot the club up it's a Black *****
Don't say that
Hold the play by myself I ain't pack ****
Eugh
Yeah eating candied yams and some catfish
Yeah that rich **** what you heard
I'm that and I'm that *****
I hope you find your way home
Real **** I'm proud of you
I'm proud of you bro
Like you just never cease to amaze me
Like you just
There's no words for how I feel
Do your thing just keep keep shinin'
Run it run it run it back run it back
Run it
The light comes from within
I hope you find your way home
Yeah Chromakopia Chromakopia

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