"I Hope You Find Your Way Home"
— співав Tyler, The Creator
«I Hope You Find Your Way Home» — пісня у виконанні американський, випущена 29 жовтень 2024 на офіційному каналі звукозаписного лейбла — «Tyler, The Creator». Відкрийте для себе ексклюзивну інформацію про "I Hope You Find Your Way Home". Знайдіть текст пісні I Hope You Find Your Way Home, переклади та факти про пісні. Прибутки та чиста вартість накопичуються за рахунок спонсорства та інших джерел відповідно до інформації, знайденої в Інтернеті. Скільки разів пісня «I Hope You Find Your Way Home» з’являлася у складених музичних чартах? «I Hope You Find Your Way Home» — це відоме музичне відео, яке посіло місця в популярних хіт-парадах, таких як 100 США пісень, 40 американський пісень тощо.
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"I Hope You Find Your Way Home" from the new album CHROMAKOPIA
Lyrics
I hope you find your way home
I hope you find your way home
I hope you find your way home (Find a way home, find a way home, find a way home)
I hope you find your way home (Find a way home, find a way home, find a way home)
I'm slippin', I'm slippin', I'm slippin', I'm slippin', I need a hand
Can you squeeze the man? My shit spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', like a ceiling fan
No alcohol, no pill in hand
My only vice is them sweets and them [?] skin
You better calm that down 'fore that nigga pop that round into your [?]
I hot glue with my palm like, "Ooh," Spider-man Velcro, nigga, I'm not true, I—
Always had a mini me, I wasn't ready
And she wanted it with me, I'm talkin' heavy
Then we had to guarantee, ain't no confetti
Four million on that car, that's not a Chevy
See, that's my interest, so as of now, raisin' a child is not on my wish list
Neither is bein' a safety net for bitches
I'm too selfish, contradiction (Ah)
Maybe I should before I'm too old and washed up like dishes (Washed)
Never bite tongue 'til the tooth sore
If you was gon' apologize, fuck you shoot for? Phew-phew
When I pop out, they say, "Ooh, Lord"
No Met Gala, but I'm everybody mood board
I did a whole collection, collection from Paris
They ain't even send me the collection to wear it
I'm so embarrassed, but happy that it happened
Fuck what you heard, I ain't [?], I ain't tappin'
Always some [?] for you niggas who ain't cappin', haters
Always ride another nigga wave, you a sailor
You could never moonwalk in my Chuck Taylors, brodie
You niggas is jabronis
I'm from the city where they ran up in [?]
Thirty more zeroes, shit thirsty, yuck
Bitch shoot for a mil' tryna work me, settled at a mil' 'cause that mil' couldn't hurt me (Eugh)
It didn't hurt me (Eugh)
Nah, it ain't hurt shit (Eugh)
Sip the motherfuckin' [?], did a backflip (Mm)
And if I shoot the club up, it's a black bitch (Don't play that)
Hold the play by myself, I ain't pack shit (Eugh)
Yeah, you [?] is some catfish
Yeah, that rich, fuck what you heard, I'm that nigga and I'm that bitch
I hope you find your way home
Real shit, I'm proud of you
I'm proud of you, bro
Like, you just never cease to amaze me, like, you just— there's no words for how I feel
Do your thing, just keep shinin'
(Run it, run it, run it back, run it back)
(Run it)
I hope you find your way home
(Yeah, CHROMAKOPIA, CHROMAKOPIA)
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