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    Ayo
    I wanna talk, I wanna call you and talk
    I wanna walk to your front door and knock
    After I stop my vehicle
    Drive to your city 'cause we live an hour apart
    Land at your driveway and put it in park
    Then do the third line of this verse
    Then back to my house and we pack up our bikes
    And we ride through the park, chase the sun
    That's all I want, other than air
    Oxygen, air, financial freedom, yeah
    I want your company, I need your company
    I want you to want for me
    I can't maneuver without you next to me
    It's so complex to me

    What do you need?
    Do you need bread? Do you need this?
    Do you need a hug? Do you need to be alone?
    I could wrap this up and get the fuck away instead
    What is your wish? It can be granted
    You're number one, one on my list, to you I'm Santa
    Where is Rudolph? You're parasitic
    I do not have self control
    I am startin' to wonder
    Is this my free will or yours? (Yours, yours, yours)

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    I'm your puppet, you control me
    I'm your puppet, I don't know me
    (Did I wait too long?)
    I'm your puppet
    (Did I wait too long?)
    You control me
    (Did I wait too long?)
    I'm your puppet
    (Did I wait too long?)
    I don't know me
    'Cause I'm your puppet
    (Puppet, oh)
    You control me (control me)
    I'm your puppet
    I don't know
    I'm your puppet (did I wait too long?)
    You control me

    You lost, son, and you've been tryna find your way to me
    Ayy, to me, he's on somethin' that I hate to see
    A to Z, nah son, I'm gonna take a breathe
    Run a 'thon, I just nothin', I'ma take the breathe
    On a
    On a
    Verbs, light the weed
    First
    First
    (Yeah we 'bout to scream)
    First
    (Yeah we 'bout to scream)
    First
    (Catch me 'bout to scream)
    (Oh, Lord)

    (La, la, la, la)
    (La, la, la)
    Breathe on a song
    (La, la, la)
    Breathe on a song
    (La, la, la, la, la, la)
    Breathe on a song
    (I've been lost)
    (La, la, la)
    (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
    (I've been lost, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    But at some point, you come to your senses

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    Composition: Kanye West, David Smith, and Tyler, the Creator

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