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letra de tyler, the creator - cherry bomb (nightcore remix) - ​natalie autumn

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[verse 1]
aw, nah, boy don’t cut that wood
found out your flowers don’t smell that good?
but if they smell real good to him
then he don’t need anybody else nose to win
look, i am a god, n0body prays to the sight of you
all y’all n-ggas wear camouflage
i’m in a field wearing pink and blue
i wear pink, they can see me
n-gga, you don’t create, you just repeat
n-gga, you don’t got drive, you just beep beep
beep beep, talk sh-t from the backseat

[pre-chorus]
come and light my fire
i’ll blow your f-cking face off
n-gga, i’m the godd-mn pilot
and i decide when we gon’ take off, let’s get it

[chorus]
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
tie the knot (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
kick the chair (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
float in the air (yeah, yeah, yeah)
it’s cherry bomb

[verse 2]
you motherf-ckers want war? then come get it
you motherf-ckers don’t really want it
you motherf-ckers want war and i want more
n-gga, f-ck you and everything that you come for
you motherf-ckers wanna blow?
pow, pow-pow, pow-pow
then let’s take ‘em to the gun store
i don’t got enough time, f-ck your rolex, n-gga
don’t compare him to mine, ‘cause i don’t know that, n-gga

[pre-chorus]
come and light my fire, i’ll blow your f-cking face off
n-gga, i’m the godd-mn pilot
and i decide when we gon’ take off, let’s get it

[chorus]
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
tie the knot (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
kick the chair (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
float in the air (yeah, yeah, yeah)
it’s cherry bomb

[bridge: tyler, the creator]
you motherf-ckers want war?
f-ck that, light this, that cherry bomb
f-ck that, light this, that cherry bomb
f-ck that, light this, that cherry bomb
f-ck that, light this, that cherry bomb
f-ck that, light this, that cherry bomb
f-ck that, light this, that cherry bomb
f-ck that, light this, that cherry bomb
f-ck that, light this, that cherry bomb
f-ck that, light this, that cherry bomb
f-ck that, light this, that cherry bomb
f-ck that, light this, that cherry bomb
f-ck that, light this, that cherry—

[refrain: syd, tyler, the creator, both]
firecracker and i’m ready to blow
don’t fire me up, i lose control (i lose control)
firecracker and i’m ready to blow
don’t fire me up, i lose control (i lose control)
firecracker and i’m ready to blow
don’t fire me up, i lose control (i lose control)
firecracker and i’m ready to blow
don’t fire me up, i lose control (i lose control)
firecracker and i’m ready to blow
don’t fire me up, i lose control (i lose control)
don’t fire me up, i lose control (i lose control)
i’m ready to blow, don’t fire me up (i lose control)
don’t fire me up, i lose control (i lose control)
firecracker, firecracker, firecracker (i lose control)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (i lose co—)
yeah

[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
“golf 191, okaga! playing only classic hits!”

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