TYLER THE CREATOR

TYLER THE CREATOR - Answer lyrics

rate me

Hook:

'Cause when I call

I hope you'll pick up your phone,

I'd like to talk to you.

I hope you'll answer

I hope you'll answer

I hope you'll answer

I hope you'll answer

Yeah yeah I hope you'll answer

'Cause when I call

I hope you'll pick up your phone,

I'd like to talk to you.

I hope you'll answer.

Hey dad, it's me, I'm,

oh, I'm Tyler, I think I'd be your son, sorry

I called you to wrong name C

my brain split dad is that your name your CV tagets

it's a little more feeling,

mama was only 20 when you ain't have any f*ck for spare you

Nigerian f*ck now I'm stuck with this shitty face your hair,

also stuck with a beautiful home and cases stares,

see a billionaire, f*cking fire started my damn career,

but f*ck it, I got plans to hit gave me the chance to see

our world I was exposed I'm stocked that I didn't know,

but such you ain't give a f*ck and consider

a sperm donning now, f*ck it, is no coma,

I'm chancing my shit to haley and I just thank be a pass nigga

you a f*cking faget nigga, gotta show on Monday,

guess you ain't getting no passes nigga.

But if I ever have the chance to ass nigga

and call em I hope you answer.

I hope you'll answer

I hope you'll answer

I hope you'll answer

I hope you'll answer

'Cause when I call, 'cause when I call baby

I hope you'll pick up your phone, please pick up

I'd like to talk to you.

S*ck my f*ckin dick then swallow his cases nuts,

..guts I'm a selfish f*ck and I ain't sharing green,

as f*ck fates and blunch,

.. out the closet, ..and alcoholics,

seat mighty by gollum, but f*ck it, I couldn't call it,

supposed to be gone till November but quickly came back in August

I left two months to September,

to clearly remember all this,

I would like to tell my grandma but she just a stargent,

I'd call the number, but she won't answer.

I hope you'll answer

I hope you'll answer

I hope you'll answer

I hope you'll answer

'Cause when I call, 'cause when I call baby

I hope you'll pick up your phone, please pick up

I'd like to talk to you.

You claim to hate my f*cking guts

but say I'm on an island and ..

and I was wild and..

if I got stranded, had to main up

and hold my nuts and hope that I can live our..water

with f*cking cocking nuts,

phoning got no service is 3g and f*cking worthless,

day is getting dark like the air is turning urban,

you'll be f*cking nervous, like me inside of the churches,

I'ma get gardless and I hope you answer.

The last verse about this girl.

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