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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Tyler, The Creator
Tyler, The Creator
Stimme und Gesang
Jerrod Carmichael
Jerrod Carmichael
Gesprochenes Wort
Jessy Wilson
Jessy Wilson
Begleitgesang
Santigold
Santigold
Begleitgesang
Siluetes 61
Siluetes 61
Sampling-Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tyler Okonma
Tyler Okonma
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Tyler, The Creator
Tyler, The Creator
Produzent:in
Vic Wainstein
Vic Wainstein
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Neal Pogue
Neal Pogue
Mischtechniker:in
Zachary Acosta
Zachary Acosta
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
MeMiceElfani
MeMiceElfani
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Josh Sellers
Josh Sellers
Ingenieurassistent:in

Lyrics

Sometimes you gotta close a door to open a window I saw a photo, you looked joyous My eyes are green, I eat my veggies I need to get her out the picture She's really fuckin' up my frame She's not developed like we are Like magic, like magic, like magic, gone New magic, new magic, new magic wand (ayy) Like magic, like magic, like magic, gone (gone, nigga) New magic, new magic, new magic wand My brother said I'm on the spectrum Don't call me selfish, I ain't sharin' This 60-40 isn't workin' I want a hundred of your time, you're mine Please don't leave me now Please don't leave me now (don't leave) Please don't leave me now Please don't leave me now (don't leave) Please don't leave me now (like magic, like magic, like magic, gone, don't leave) Please don't leave me now (new magic, new magic, new magic wand, I can make her leave) Please don't leave me now (like magic, like magic, like magic, gone, don't leave) Please don't leave me now (new magic, new magic, woo! New magic wand) I wanna be found, passenger in your car (don't leave) You wanna give me mixed signals, don't park (I can make her leave) She's gonna be dead, I just got a magic wand We can finally be together Roll the dice, hit a seven, sure you right Beginner's luck? You're not my first, who gives a fuck? Your other one? Evaporate, we celebrate You're under oath, now pick a side, and if you don't I'll pick you both (run, run, run, run) (Run, run, run, run) It's not a joke, murder she wrote Ayo, take one look in the mirror, implications so clear I live life with no fear, except for the idea that one day you won't be here I will not fetch the ball Eyes are green, I eat my vegetables It has nothin' to do with that broad But if it did, guarantee she'd be gone, well I've got a plan, but the walking depends If you can understand, I'm a hawk in the gym Eyes on the prize, got weight on my chest That I need to get off, I ain't talkin' to them Can't be in the picture if it got no frame And let the world know 'cause I ain't got no shame Blow the whole spot up 'cause I ain't- I want to share last names, I want to be your number one Not the other one, keep it on the low I'm in my right mind, keep it on a high Janis Joplin, spillin' feelin's, now I'm out here moppin' 'em Four on the floor, pack up your bags, we hit the store Grab our supplies, no need for mask, bust through the door Get the job done like retirement, I admit you look concerned New magic wand
Writer(s): Tyler Okonma Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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