IFHY (feat. Pharrel Williams)

Tyler, The Creator

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    I never would've thought that
    Feelings could get thrown in the air
    'Cause I accidentally caught that
    I need some new boxing gloves
    Shit got hectic whenever I fought back
    For example, ten minutes can't go past without you brushing my thoughts
    That's fourteen forty a day, so I'll say a hundred and forty-four times
    I think about you or something like that
    Lost match, the fucking thought of you with somebody else
    I don't like that, cellular convos getting left in the wrong
    'Cause I get so fucking mad when you don't write back
    This isn't a song, I just happen to rhyme when I get emo
    And find time to write facts, fuck
    I love you
    Can we add some more color, um, like, some more, yellow?
    Yeah, that's good

    I fucking hate you, but I love you
    I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled
    You're good at being perfect
    We're good at being troubled, yeah
    I fucking hate you, but I love you
    I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled
    You're good at being perfect
    We're good at being troubled, yeah

    Girl, you fucking with my emotions
    The fuck is all this noise about?
    I even considered picking up smoking
    You turned to a bitch, who let the dogs out?
    But in my dog house
    My bitch is the raddest
    Crazy who makes me the happiest can make me the saddest
    Look, Alice, let's get lost in your wonder-er-land, fuck an atlas
    You're perfectly perfect for me
    What the fuck is this, practice?
    Actually, if you even consider leaving
    I'll lose a couple screws in due time, I'll stop breathin'
    And you'll see the meaning of stalkin'
    When I pop out the dark to find you
    And that new dude that you're seein' with an attitude
    Then proceed to fuck up your evenin'
    Make sure you never meet again like goddamn vegans
    'Cause when I hear your name, I cannot stop cheesin'
    I love you so much that my heart stops beatin' when you're leavin'
    And I'm grievin' and my heart starts bleedin'
    Life without you has no goddamn meanin'
    Sorry, I'm passive-aggressive for no goddamn reason
    It's that my mood change like these goddamn seasons
    I fall for you, but I love you

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    I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled
    You're good at being perfect
    We're good at being troubled
    Yeah

    The sky's falling, girl, let's try to catch it
    The sky's falling, girl, let's try to catch it
    The sky's falling, girl, let's try to catch it tonight
    The sky's falling, girl, let's try to catch it
    The sky's falling, girl, let's try to catch it
    The sky's falling, bitch, let's try to catch it tonight

    C'mon, baby, even though I hate you, I still love you
    I love you
    And Salem, my love (I know)
    I'm passive aggressive (I'm sorry, fuck)
    (Come here)
    I like when we hold hands
    (You're the best around)
    See, I get jealous (fuck)
    And if I see that nigga (if I see him)
    I just might kill him, haha (look)
    (Look, I wanna strangle you till you stop breathing)
    Love, love, love
    (Spend the rest of my life looking for air)
    (So you can breathe, or we can die together, you and me)
    (Fuck, look)
    I'm in love (love)

    I fucking hate you, but I love you
    I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled
    You're good at being perfect
    We're good at being troubled, yeah
    I fucking hate you, but I love you
    I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled
    You're good at being perfect
    We're good at being troubled, yeah

    Yo, why is Samuel such a fucking dick?
    He isn't such a badass actually, he's only here 'cause he ran away
    'Cause some shit happened back home
    He's actually a dweeb
    Yo, what happened?

    Song details

    Composition: Pharrell Williams and Tyler Okonma

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