THAT GUY (Explicit)-Tyler, The Creator

THAT GUY (Explicit)

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THAT GUY (Explicit) - Tyler, The Creator

Lyrics by:Tyler Okonma/Kendrick Lamar/Jack Antonoff/Dijon McFarlane/Zarius Cunningham/Mark Anthony Spears/Lefabian Williams/Barry Lewis Adams Jr.

Composed by:Tyler Okonma/Kendrick Lamar/Jack Antonoff/Dijon McFarlane/Zarius Cunningham/Mark Anthony Spears/Lefabian Williams/Barry Lewis Adams Jr.

Them niggas used to press me on the carrot-colored bus

That's why I'm paranoid now cause niggas weird and really bums

Hey now say now I'm all about them bands

Shit I'm on bitch you wouldn't understand

Hey now say now I'm all about my guap

AP? Richie? Hmm not on my watch

Cause brodie said"don't even press the issue"

Yellow boogers in my earlobe I need a tissue

Oh my God I'm really that guy

Yeah bitch I'm outside

LaFerrari popping on the 40 with the 5

One ticket two ticket three ticket four million

Put that lil Maybach truck in the garage

Lil Bunny Hop out you seen me at Thе Pop Out

Pandemonium screaming like they brought Pac out

Stop it with the chitchat we airing out the kickback

Big stud energy the way I get my lick back

Hey now say now I'm all about them bands

Shit I'm on bitch you wouldn't understand

I'm the suspect baby I don't play victim

I'll buy that nigga building just to evict him

What that Coachella pay like?

It was eight figures

Why don't I fuck with them guys?

Cause I hate niggas

Oh my god I'm really that guy

I got my Chuck Taylors on but they look like loafers

I ain't sitting with you niggas

Fuck I look like Oprah?

Rather put em in the ground you niggas look like gophers

Open doors for my niggas bitch I look like chauffeur

RIP The Ruler keep it sewer

Stack the gouda mind ya business eat the cooter

Oh my God I'm really that-

I was up at Westchester dodging all the high beams

Gardena swap meet shopping bogus Ice Cream

I'm a Hawthorne baby shit is not warm baby

Four or five main bitches

I am not yours baby

All these women is a habit

Boyfriends mad cause they thought I was a f

Hey now say now get sticky like a Hun Bun

You will never be the main guy you're a plus one

300k in four days CHROMAKOPIA

Twelve days gold I ain't even drop deluxe one

Sold a million tickets first day for that new stage

Want smoke?

We can puff one

One whip two whips black bitch blue strips

Green face Grinch Tyler on his Dr.Seuss shit

True shit I can put a number where your roof is

Paranoid cause niggas beef curtains they got loose lips

Oh my God I'm really that guy

Hand claps congrats never said to me

Put him on a Pro Club that nigga dead to me

Stop with that fake shit stop with that fake shit

Stop with that fake shit just stop with that fake shit

Le flEUR* got me fitted in my best

If you got a problem with me nigga get it off your chest

Nigga what?

Get it off your chest

Get it off your chest

I am not a tough guy nigga get it off your chest

I'm the type to bust on her and just lick it off her breast nigga

I'm a freak I don't beef

It's a bird it's a plane

Bitch it's T

Cuttin niggas off want the rope?

Aight come get it

You don't love me

You love the optics that come with it

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