letra de dracula - tyler the creator
oh i don’t need the metronome bro
(it’s this girl)
she lives next door, to the store that i loiter at
we talk every night, she cry to me about her guy
and if we text i get p-ssed when i get no reply
i know that she’s the key to love
she is who i’m thinking of when i am beating richard up
to mental images her face look
the closest that i got is when i’m poking her on facebook
video chats are so exciting
cause it’s like she is inviting me to her world full of privacy
i’m getting g-ssed up, i think she’s liking me
she’s gullible and i just wanna take it like a pirate
i see her in cl-ss
not really two doors down but in anytime that i p-ss
to take a p-ss in a stall, i picture us in the hall
locking lips on the wall, her hand grabbing my d-ck
my left hand on her t-ts, oh my sh-t’s getting hard
from thoughts of dating this b-tch
all my n-gg-s got they b-tches and stuff
but all the b-tches they f-ck, are known as b-tches and sl-ts
but she special, i know to y’all i come off as rough
but i’m the nicest to her, and i just want to concur
a relation, i want the cheesy dates at the movies
and stupid walks on the beach, and sharing straws in a cup
i never had that, so when we holding hands walking home
i look past that, the fact that she’s f-cking guys that i hate
but, things are looking great cut copy
last time we talk she said that her relationship was rocky (action)
now that mr. f-g is gone, there’s no one that can stop me
from bagging her, i got these tickets to the roxy
next day metro’s taking me home
i see her in a cut at wendy’s, but she’s not alone
who’s that guy? wait, why the f-ck he ’bout to kiss her?
come to find out she got back with her n-gg-, d-mn, f-ck
she’s so pretty, f-ck self pity, i feel so sh-tty
i wanna text her in a jealous rage
but if she reply to say anything, i’mma smile i know
what do i do with myself, sit in my room for some days
play xbox and piles full of wet socks? f-ck that
my n-gg- ask, “ace, what happened to such and such?”
i could smother her name, and then tell him i probably f-cked
or i could tell him the truth, and just say she ain’t like me much
but instead i lie and say she moved to nebraska
it’s this girl
but she’s not mine
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