Tyler, The Creator - GELATO lyrics
Tyler, The Creator [Tyler Gregory Okonma] Hawthorne, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Tyler, The Creator - GELATO lyrics]
Ooh, mm, mhm yeah
OG Parker
What's the dealio? Ain't gon' lie
I'm feelin' you
You got me on tippy-toe, so who's Oliv
Who's Elio?
It don't matter, negative niggas gon' say
This don't add up
But fuck they math up, shit, we subtract 'em
Ayo, tell me what's the prolo
I just pop models
Boys or girls these days, shit
It don't matter
We can fuck Sunday 'cause I don't read Bibles
But I'm faithful to this money
And these Céline goggles
I don't pop bottles
I just cop automobiles full throttle
New engine can't follow
Get a jet to Lake Como
We can try some new gelato, shawty
I'm for real like my role model, hm
So let's shawty, I listen
Unlike my father, I can give you attention
(Ayy)
You won't feel empty like pocket that lint in
So pack a few bags I got space in my mansions
(Plural) hurry with decision
'Cause I'm looking for a parrot and
You looking like a pigeon
Better That's So Raven and get another vision
If you wanna be my
Newest edition like Bivins, woah
Feel like you need some validation
(yeah, yeah)
I got a plan 'cause you're more than that
No better situation, girl
No, no, girl you all for that
And I 'magine that
Feel like you need some validation
While I'm grippin' your waist
We move to your pace
No better situation (come on)
Girl, I'll be your escape
Come and swing my way
You think niggas full of lies
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Golf Wang
Golf shit man shout-out Jacquees
Switch it up, pick my car up in, in a hour
This view is beautiful