ฟังเพลงSAFARI (Explicit)

SAFARI (Explicit) - Tyler, The Creator

Lyrics by：Tyler Okonma/Jahlil Gunter

Composed by：Tyler Okonma/Jahlil Gunter

Destination remote

We done been everywhere

Only thing we ain't traveled

Is time

Yo

The boy record smell like bleach

I can travel where I want

I'm accustomed clearin' customs

It ain't custom I don't come

Flee the bird to the truck

I scream "Au revoir" to the stewardess

Border control asking stupid ****

Stayin' at home I hate

Runaway love but I'm no Ludacris

Sippin' on mint tea take my shoes off

Then we take off then I snooze off

Until I land where I'm foreign

Then I wake up wipe the drool off

Got my passport in my weekend

I'ma cool off get a sweet tan

Loafers filled with beach sand

Recline 'til it's time to peace sign

**** all the chains and the cars get a passport

See the world open your eyes 'til your back hurt

N***as get bread and won't leave **** is backwards

Start with your feet then a car then an airport

Get out your bubble-gum

Blow up horizons sun

Sled in the Alps or go tube in Missoula

Or tour in Japan or go scuba in Cuba

Or land in a borough Jerrod got the brioche

Ciabatta in Como it matches my peacoat

Oversee the sea all the things that you could see

Like them languages I speak out in Paris for a week

Take my nephews out to Nice they like "Who?"

I'm like "Oui" ha

We on a safari

Legendary

World-renowned

Globally-recognized

Catch us if you can

Are you keepin' up

'Fari

Once in a lifetime

Baby we on a safari

This what it sounds like when the moon and the sun collide

Speakin' matter-of-factly

We're just light years ahead

You said that it was you I saw with another in my place

Yeah

Every car retarded the garage look like a loony bin

What coupe he in depends on the fit and the type of mood he in

Uh

I been switchin' gears since Tracee Ellis Ross was UPN

Clutch then he stroke outta nowhere like a droopy grin

Uh

Huh took that Grammy home couldn't lose again

The suit was so sharp that it could get Medusa coochie trimmed

Uh

Hov talkin' 'bout a hundred million n***a loop me in

Like who that young rich handsome n***a with the gooey skin

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Mama named him Tyler and his brothers call him T

And the bank they call him when that wire clear like season three or somethin'

Uh

Skateboard named him Bunnyhop it's Baudelaire or Wolfie though

The felines named him hour for how long he eat the

P***y

Wait a minute

Uh

Pink loafers scuff quickly fiat cost a buck sixty

I'll keep it a buck fifty y'all can't really **** with me

Uh

***** I got the fuzz and I'ma own it 'til they bury him

Only twenty nine but I've been focused since thirty M

Uh

Wolf

Call me if you get lost

Gangsta Grillz

And like that

Uh

We gone