I Killed You Songtext

von Tyler, The Creator

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In dem Song "I Killed You" von "Tyler" geht es um das Thema der Selbstakzeptanz und des Befreiens von gesellschaftlichen...

Your new hot comb go ′round and 'round (Go)
Your new blow out go ′round and 'round (Give me that)
The three-six waves go 'round and ′round (Go)
The grease addin′ up, it go 'round and ′round

I gotta work, I gotta eat
If they see you on top of me
I gotta leave, bitch, I killed you
Your natural state is threatening
To the point that I'm pointin′ myself
With self-esteem, bitch, I killed you
No findin' out, a couple knots was a map
We escapin′ them routes
Right on the scalp, bitch, I killed you

Takin' you out, It's not a game
Full of shame, so we straighten you out
Without a doubt, bitch, I killed you
You were so essential
How we used to pick you
′Cause you was a simplе
Berries and oils, your nature was so simplе
But I guess the coils and kinks became an issue
Therefore, bitch, I killed you

Jheris and Mimis, I burnt you, I cut you
I filled you up with chemis
Force you to relapse
You was thick, you was beauty (′Round and 'round)
Couldn′t take the heat
So you go when they see me
Now, you, bitch, I killed you

Aunties, grandmas, sisters, mamas
Darker skinneded womans conscious
Got you, bitch, I killed you
Uncles, daddies, brothers, sons cut by one
This shit begun early, bitch, I killed you
Mentally stuck, I couldn't see when you breathe
Thought I needed a cut
It fuck me up, bitch, I killed you

We don′t got advantages
We don't match the energy
So it led to damages, ah, to kill you
I gotta work, I gotta eat
If they see you on top of me
Then I′m at peace, bitch, I killed you

You were my crown ('Round and 'round)
Without the grease really fine
Got the kinks in they mind
They not at ease, bitch, I killed you
Gravity defying, against the elements
Oh, you fragile, so you delicate
You the room baby they the motherfucking elephant
Talkin′ ′bout my heritage, I could never kill

Go, away
Give me that
Go, go
Comb that shit, go, give me that
You need to cut that shit out, bitch, give me that
Ooh, yeah, yeah, give me that

Trapped in a bad odd (Where they at?)
Type three and the type four (Where they at?)
Fuck you, get down, this is my crown (Where they at?)
Be that king to your manoir (Where they at?)

Just as beautiful
Just as beautiful
Just as beautiful
Just as beautiful
Just as beautiful
Ooh, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Away, away, a-a-a-away, away
Just as beautiful
Ooh
Ooh
Dum, dum, dum, dum
Dum, dum, dum, dum, dum