Lyrics OKAGA, CA - Leon Ware , Alice Smith , Tyler, The Creator
Let's
just
runaway
from
here
(cause
it's
not,
cause
it's
not)
My
dear
(It's
not,
cause
it's
not)
What
you
really
want
girl
My
heart's
not
sprung
in
love
when
I
see
you
(when
I
see
you,
when
I
see
you)
I
try
to
play
it
cool
because
(Like
you,
I
really
like
you)
You're
so
special
to
me,
to
me
To
me,
to
me
(Let's
go)
Let's
move
to
California
Right
now
(pack
your
bags,
go
pack
your
bags)
I
have
things
on
my
back
so
please
don't
(take
the
blame,
I
have
to
take
the
blame)
Girl,
I
know
you
ready,
I
can
see
it
in
your
eyes
Boy,
I
know
you're
not,
I
can
tell
you're
terrified
Nobody
has
to
know
and
if
they
did,
they
wouldn't
care
When
you
rub
my
hands
switching
fifth
gear
Forget
about
it
baby,
let's
not
waste
our
afternoon
(forget
about
it
baby)
Cause
we're
gonna
go
fly
to
the
moon
(I
wanna
go
fly
to
the
moon)
Yeah,
but
anyway
(Pack
your
bags,
pack
your
bags)
Play
it
cool,
play
it
cool,
cause
it's
cold
(Play
it
cool,
play
it
cool)
You're
so
special
to
me,
to
me
To
me,
to
me
I
think
I
believe
you
(Let
me
show
you
how
girl)
It's
nice
that
I
need
to
The
earth
is
so
rough
I'm
not
calling
your
bluff,
what,
what,
what
(she
would
love
that)
I
think
I
believe
you
Take
me
higher
Let's
make
our
way
over
To
the
Okaga
cave
Today
(today)
There
we
will
stay,
play
it
cool
now
X-Y-Z
how?
Welcome
me
in
Then
we'll
begin
Suckin'
on
my
ears,
fingers
Rubbing
through
your
hair
Fastwind,
slowwind,
fuck
yeah,
we
behaving
bad,
uh
Probably
couldn't
tell
but
I
be
blushing
when
you
with
me
When
you
kiss
me,
swear
to
God,
blood
was
rushing
to
my
chimney
Laying
on
my
trampoline,
looking
at
the
stars
From
my
fake
space
fog
machine
Now
you
know
my
arm
is
dead
From
the
push
that
you
had
I
said
I
loved
you,
said
it
back
Like
it
was
scripted,
instrumented,
like
the
flavor
of
that
lemonade
That
we
was
sippin
on
our
sushi-ridden
dinner
date
Oh,
you
think
you
special
now?
Other
bitches
trippin'
now
Cause
we're
fleeing
to
the
moon
Fuck
Earth,
man
we
sick
of
y'all
Wings
on
my
backs
and
we
ain't
gotta
cop
a
ticket,
nah,
nah,
nah
Oh
yeah
Oh
yeah,
let's
go
to
the
moon!
(Watch
this)
Let's
go
to
the
moon!
(Favorite
director)
(Gonna
be
good)
Come
on,
baby
What
you
wanna
do?
(I
really
like
you)
Take
me
away
Fuck
what
they
say
Tonight
we're
[?]
Another
day
We
in
outer
space
We'll
waste
our
days
Sade,
Sade,
Sade
Oh,
right
now
Yes!
Let's
go
to
the
moon
(Yes!)
(It's
about
to
start)
1 BUFFALO
2 DEATHCAMP
3 PILOT
4 RUN
5 OKAGA, CA
6 SMUCKERS
7 FUCKING YOUNG / PERFECT
8 2SEATER
9 BLOW MY LOAD
10 CHERRY BOMB
11 FIND YOUR WINGS (feat. Roy Ayers, Sydney Bennett & Kali Uchis)
12 FUCKING YOUNG / PERFECT - Instrumental
13 BLOW MY LOAD (feat. Wanya Morris, Dâm-Funk, Austin Feinstein & Sydney Bennett)
14 PILOT (feat. Sydney Bennett)
15 KEEP DA O'S
16 DEATHCAMP (Instrumental)
17 BUFFALO (Instrumental)
18 PILOT (Instrumental)
19 RUN (Instrumental)
20 FIND YOUR WINGS (Instrumental)
21 CHERRY BOMB (Instrumental)
22 BLOW MY LOAD (Instrumental)
23 2SEATER (Instrumental)
24 THE BROWN STAINS OF DARKEESE LATIFAH PART 6-12 (REMIX) [Instrumental]
25 SMUCKERS (Instrumental)
26 KEEP DA O'S (Instrumental)
27 OKAGA, CA (Instrumental)
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