OKAGA, CA

[Verse 1: 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 (Ooh)

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)

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]

Girl, you're so special

To me, to me

To me, to me

To me, to me

To me, to me

To me, to me

To me, to me

To me...

[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]

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

Oh, nobody has to know and if they did, they wouldn't care

When you rub my hands switching fifth gear (Wait)

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 flyin' to the moon)

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

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

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]

Girl, you're so special

To me, to me

To me, to me

To me, to me

To me, to me

To me, to me (Oh)

[Verse 3: Clem Creevy & Leon Ware]

Don't you wanna go, girl

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 (Woah, right now)

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 (Know the way)

Let's make our way over to the Okaga cave

Today (today), there, we will stay, (Yes)

Play it cool now, X-Y-Z how?

Welcome me in, then we'll begin

[Verse 4: Tyler, the Creator]

Suckin' on my ears, fingers rubbing through your hair

Fast wind, slow wind, 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

Oh, 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 sipping 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 back so we ain't gotta cop a ticket, nah, nah, nah

[Bridge: Leon Ware & Tyler, The Creator]

Oh, yeah

Oh, yeah, let's go to the moon!

Oh, yeah, let's go to the moon!

Oh, yeah (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!

Oh, yeah

(Favorite director)

(Gonna be good)

Come on, baby

What you wanna do?

(I’m happy you came)

(I really like you)

[Outro: Alice Smith, Leon Ware & Tyler, The Creator]

Take me away

Fuck what they say (Okaga, California!)

To another place

Another day (Okaga, California!)

We in outer space

We'll waste our days (Okaga, California!)

Sade, Sade, Sade, Sade

Oh, right now (Okaga, California!)

Yes!

Let's go to the moon (Yes!)

Alright, alright, let me do it, hold up, shhh

It's about to start