Okaga, Ca Lyrics - Tyler, The Creator

Let's just run away from here (cause it's not, cause it's not) 

Working out on Earth, my dear (cause It's not, cause it's not) 

What you really want girl 

My heart stops pumping blood, when I see you (I see you, when I see you) 

But I try to play it cool because (I like you, I really like you) 

Girl, you're so special 

To me, to me Let's move to California 

Right now (pack your bags, go pack your bags) 

I have wings on my back, so we don't (take the plane, have to take the plane) 

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 (we're gonna go fly to the moon) 

Yeah, but anyway (Pack your bags, need you pack your bags) 

Leave your crew, bring your coat, cause it's cold (leave your crew, bring your coat) 

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Girl, you're so special 

To me, to me (Don't you wanna go back 

Let's go, let's go 

Right now) 

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 

There we will stay, play it cool now 

X-Y-Z her 

Welcome me in 

Then we'll begin 

Photos 

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 Jimmy 

Laying on my trampoline, looking at the stars 

From my fake space fog machine 

Laying on my arm, it's dead 

From the pressure of your head 

I said I loved you, said it back 

Like it was scripted, but you meant it 

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! 

Oh yeah, let's go to the moon! 

Oh yeah, let's go to the moon! (Let's go!) 

Oh yeah, let's go to the moon! 

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'll be okay 

(I really like you) 

Take me away 

Fuck what they say 

To another place 

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)