Smores

[Verse 1: Tyler The Creator]

Yeah, um

All I needed was a stick, grab the marshmallows

Motherfuckers 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

Fuck it, I'll bite it, I burnt it, but I liked it

Camping with my niggas, it's so fucking exciting

[Interlude: Kids]

We're making s'mores by the campfire

Camp Flog Gnaw, Golf Wang summer

[Verse 2: Laetitia Sadier]

Sat by the fire

To witness gentle, but radical

Transformation ceased to be mindless

Create our own sweetness

At last growing the heart

[Interlude: Tyler, the Creator]

Yo bring the bass back in

Yeah, haha

Who ate all the fuckin' chocolate?

Oh, that's Domo fat ass, haha

Yeah

I ain't trying to go home, really