Listen to PartyIsntOver/Campfire/Bimmer song with lyrics from Tyler, The Creator

PartyIsntOver/Campfire/Bimmer

Tyler, The Creator, Laetitia Sadier, Frank Ocean1 Apr 2013

PartyIsntOver/Campfire/Bimmer Lyrics

PartyIsntOver/Campfire/Bimmer - Tyler The Creator

 

Uhm I said the party isn't over

 

We can still dance but I don't have no rhythm

 

So f**king take a chance with me

 

The party isn't over we can still dance girl

 

But I don't have no rhythm

 

So f**king take a chance with a ni**a

 

Like me like me

 

Uhm I said the party isn't over

 

We can still dance but I don't have no rhythm

 

So f**king take a chance with me

 

The party isn't over we can still dance gir

 

LBut I don't have no rhythm

 

So f**king take a chance with a ni**a

 

Like me like me

 

Yeah uhm

 

All I needed was a stick grab the marshmallows

Mother f**kers 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

F**k it I'll bite it I burnt it but I liked it

Camping with my niggas its so f**king exciting

 

We're making smores by the campfire

 

Camp flog gnaw golf wang summer

 

Sat by the fire

To witness gentle but radical

Transformation ceased to be mindless

 

Create our own sweetness

 

At last growing the heart

 

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

 

Pop some Tame Impala your man got a lame impala

And I'm sharing slurpees and you ain't even begin to swallow

 

Ou’re f**king 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 f**king ring is coming up

Maybe I don’t know I think you’re chill

Riding on my pegs and my back against your legs

And a seatbelt is needed if I get between 'em yeah

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

 

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

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

 

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

F**k that ni**a man Hey you know where they went

I seen 'em going down by the lake

What the f**k

 

You good man You need some sherm I got some

 

I got a can of these baked beans too

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***

Comments for PartyIsntOver/Campfire/Bimmer (2)

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Pablo

broooo

I wish people would appreciate art more

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George Jefferson

I wish people would appreciate art more