🎵 CHERRY BOMB // by Tyler, The Creator

191 ContributorsTranslationsРусский (Russian)Español CHERRY BOMB Lyrics The title track of the album delivers some borderline inaudible lyrics under some heavily distorted instrumentals. According to Tyler though, this was entirely intentional.… Read More  [Part I: CHERRY BOMB] [Intro: Tyler, The Creator] I really made this song just so I could perform it I don't even know what it mean It means something [Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator] Aw, nah, boy, don't cut that wood Found out his flowers don't smell that good But if they smell real good to him Then he don't need nobody else nose to win Look, I am a god Nobody prays to the sight of you All y'all niggas wear camouflage I'm in a field wearing pink and blue I wear pink, they can see me Nigga, you don't create, you just repeat Nigga, you don't got drive, you just beep-beep Beep-beep, talk shit from the backseat [Pre-Chorus: Tyler, The Creator] Come and light my fire I'll blow your fucking face off Nigga, I'm the goddamn pilot And I decide when we gon' take off, let's get it [Chorus: Tyler, The Creator] (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Tie the knot (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Kick the chair (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Float in the air (Yeah, yeah, yeah) That's cherry bomb [Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator] You motherfuckers want war? Then come get it You motherfuckers don't really want it You motherfuckers want war and I want more Nigga, fuck you and everything that you come for You motherfuckers wanna blow? Pow-pow Pow-pow, let's take 'em to the gun store I don't got enough time, fuck your Rolex, nigga Don't compare him to mine, 'cause I don't know that nigga [Pre-Chorus: Tyler, The Creator] Come and light my fire I'll blow your fucking face off Nigga, I'm the goddamn pilot And I decide when we gon' take off, let's get it [Chorus: Tyler, The Creator] (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Tie the knot (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Kick the chair (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah; woo!) Float in the air (Yeah, yeah, yeah) That's cherry bomb [Bridge: Tyler, The Creator] You motherfuckers want war? (Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb) (Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb) Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb Fuck that, light this, that cherry— [Part II: Firecracker] [Refrain: Syd, Tyler, The Creator & both] (Bomb) Firecracker and I'm ready to blow You fire me up, I lose control (I lose control) Firecracker and I'm ready to blow You fire me up, I lose control (I lose control) Firecracker and I'm ready to blow You fire me up, I lose control (I lose control) Firecracker and I'm ready to blow You fire me up, I lose control (I lose control) Firecracker and I'm ready to blow (Yeah, yeah, yeah) You fire me up, I lose control (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah; I lose control) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You fire me up, I lose control (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah; I lose control) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm ready to blow, you fire me up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah; I lose control) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You fire me up, I lose control (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah; I lose control) Firecracker, firecracker, firecracker (I lose control) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I lose co—) Yeah [Outro: Tim Davis] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah GOLF 191, Okaga Playing only classic hits