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 [Partyisntover] 
[Verse 1 x2 tyler, the creator] 
Uhm, I said, the party isn't over 
We can still dance, but I don't have no rhythm 
So fucking take a chance with me 
The party isn't over, we can still dance girl 
But I don't have no rhythm 
So fucking take a chance with a nigga 
Like me, like me 
[Campfire] 
[Verse 1 tyler, the creator] 
Yeah, uhm 
All I needed was a stick, grab the marshmallows 
Mother fuckers getting lynched and burned 
I earned it, my flog gnaw badge is looking good 
On this brand new jacket 
The donuts on the flag waving over the cabin 
Now grab them graham crackers and pass them over here 
Hurry, quickly I need a piece of hersheys 
Darker than the corners of the bushes we be lurking 
I centered the mellow over the graham 
Heated it too long now it's melting over my hand 
Fuck it, I'll bite it, I burnt it, but I liked it 
Camping with my niggas, its so fucking exciting 
[Interlude kids] 
We're making smores by the campfire 
Camp flog gnaw, golf wang summer 
[Verse 2 lætitia sadier] 
Sat by the fire 
To witness gentle, the tragical 
Transformations, cease to be mindless 
Create your sweetness 
And the wave float onnnn 
[Tyler, the creator] 
Yo bring the bass back in 
Yeah, hehe 
Who ate all the fuckin chocolate? 
Oh that's domo's fat ass, haha 
Yeah 
I ain't tryin to go home, really 
[Bimmer] 
[Hook tyler, the creator] 
You remind me of my bimmer 
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater 
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up 
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter 
You remind me of my bimmer 
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up 
And your head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em 
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter 
So let me start it up and smash 
[Verse 1 tyler, the creator (frank ocean)] 
Pop some tame impala, your man got a lame impala 
(And it's dark outside) 
And I'm sharing slurpees and you ain't even begin to swallow 
(Oooooooo) 
You're fucking nuts, green top we coupled up 
Run my fingers through em as you wax and buff my muffler 
Cause I fingered you, you think the fucking ring is coming up? 
(Oooooooo) 
Maybe, I don't know, I think you're chill 
(Ride for) 
Riding on my pegs, and my back against your legs 
And a seatbelt is needed if I get between 'em, yeah 
[Hook] 
[Verse 2 frank ocean] 
Mmmm, it'll get dark outside soon (ride for it) 
Where the streetlights sing (ride for it) 
You don't have to lie girl to kick it its cool 
We moving slow 
[Bridge tyler, the creator] 
You remind me of my bimmer 
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater 
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up 
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter 
You remind me of my bimmer, smash 
You remind me of my bimmer 
[Outro] 
Where you been man? 
I had a drop off to make real quick. hey you've seen salem? 
Oh she with that new dude, wolf, or, darnell, whatever his name is. 
Fuck that nigga man. hey you know where they went? 
I seen 'em going down by the lake. 
What the fuck! 
You good man? you need some sherm? I got some. 
I got a can of these baked beans too.  
 
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