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Palace / Curse

 

Palace / Curse

(album: Ego Death - 2015)


[Palace]

[Tyler, the Creator:]
Aye, y'all ain't never been to a party before?

I don't know what to say
But I couldn't let you get away
I was admiring your pretty face
Come to my house you can get away
I got a pool
A tennis court if you wanna play
A couple ramps if you wanna skate
Wings on my back if you wanna fly away

[Syd:]
Come into my palace, girl
Everything you've ever wanted
Come into my palace girl
Even if you don't wanna stay
It's okay
Come into my palace
Come into my palace, girl

[Tyler, the Creator:]
Yeah, you having a good time tonight y'all?
I said, you having a good time tonight y'all?
We haven't had a party like this in a while
Yeah it's that new Internet right here
It's called “Palace,” aight?
Groove, now let's rock

[Syd:]
I don't know what to say
But I know I had to get a taste
Pretty girl, it's a pretty day
Come to my house, you can get away
I got a view
A little weed if you wanna blaze
Couple games if you wanna play
Wings on my back if you wanna fly away

Come into my palace, girl
Everything you've ever wanted
Come into my palace girl
Even if you don't wanna stay
It's okay
Come into my palace
Come into my palace, girl

[Tyler, the Creator:]
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye
Y'all having a good time tonight y'all?
Yeah, yo
Can I get a “hell yeah?”
(Hell yeah)
Can I get a “hell yeah?”
(Hell yeah)
Can I get a “fuck that shit?”
(Fuck that shit)
Can I get a “whoop that trick?”
(Whoop that trick)
Aw man, I hope y'all get home safe tonight, aight?
No drinking and driving
I know y'all niggas ain't got insurance with yo' broke ass
Aw man, I'm happy y'all came out tonight
Feel good, feel real good
Speaking of that listen, listen

Syd just sent me some new Internet shit that I'm not supposed to play.
Alright, so Imma play it real low cause we ain't supposed to hear this shit.
And then when I play it don't tell nobody cause I'll get in trouble.
So we'll play this song real low. This a world exclusive

[Curse]

[Steve Lacy:]
Baby, you make me believe I could fall in love at first
Sight, how you stopped me with your
Body, I'm under your curse
Baby, I'm under your curse
Baby, I'm under your curse

[Syd:]
Babe, baby, you're my lady
My baby, [?]
You're my darling, sweet thing
Love is such a sweet thing
Maybe we should try it out
See what love is all about

[Steve Lacy:]
Baby, you make me believe I can fall in love at first
Sight, how you stopped me with your
Body, I'm under your curse
Baby, I'm under your curse
Baby, I'm under your curse

[Syd:]
My baby, my
Gotta curse on me, baby
My baby, my baby
My, my, my, my

[Steve Lacy (Syd):]
Baby, you make me believe I can fall in love at first
Sight, how you stopped me with your
Body, I'm under your curse
(Don't worry darling)
Baby I'm under your curse
(You know I'd try, but there's something about you)
Baby I'm under your curse
(Maybe, maybe it's all meant to be)
Baby I'm under your curse
(Maybe not, I don't know)
Baby I'm under your curse
(Yeah, yeah)

What's up my nigga. Aye man Imma tell you something now right now man
It's all thanks to you it's thanks to you that I was able to handle a drunk person appropriately tonight.
Man, dawg, I'm just letting you know dawg, I appreciate you and love you very much, Syd.
You, you, you shed a light, you shed a light, you shed a very beautiful light.
You my nigga dawg, forever, and ever, no matter what, you my nigga.
You, Matt, Chris, Pat, no matter what my nigga. Patrick took me to my prom.
Nigga, you took me to yours, with Matt [?] man. Aye yo, hit me up, I'll see y'all tomorrow; peace

done

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