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Boomerang
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Boomerang was released on August 12, 2014 by Self-released as a part of the album All You Can Do
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Release DateAugust 12, 2014
LabelSelf-released
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Watsky
Watsky
Performer
Ariana DeBoo
Ariana DeBoo
Performer
Anderson .Paak
Anderson .Paak
Vocals
Max Miller-Loran
Max Miller-Loran
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anderson .Paak
Anderson .Paak
Composer
George Watsky
George Watsky
Composer, Lyrics
Miles Douglas
Miles Douglas
Lyrics
Mr. Carmack
Mr. Carmack
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mr. Carmack
Mr. Carmack
Producer

Lyrics

I hear a little patience what a man need
But bottling feelings will make a man bleed
The words leave my mouth in a stampede
Watch 'em galloping, breaking records for land speed
My heart pumps and my lips tend to obey
You're just so bae, I hope you don't say
No way, now that I came back around to okay
And if you love me, I will love you 'til we go grey
So be my do-re, mi-fa-so-la-ti-do
We'll hit el farolito and get a bomb burrito
I try to kill my ego when your subject appears
But I still think of you when I had a couple of beers
I'll see you soon, I got no use for a bucket of tears
It seemed unlucky how we'd orbit each other for years
We got our timing right and then I collided with you
The wait is worth it in the moment we finally do
What I told you, maybe half was true
I know neither of us have a clue
I'm always coming back to you
You're boo, you're boo, you're boo
I know neither of us have the clue
But I'm telling you, you have to see
How you're always coming back to me
My boo, my boo, my boo
You press my buttons like I were a Nintendo
Me and her up in a permanent limbo
It's like it's nothing but we're burning the indo
The street light's like a blur in the window
I got no cause to feel I was betrayed
It's just a symptom of the game we played
We pull the hearts out of each other's chest
Pull the pins out of the hearts
And toss 'em back and forth like they're grenades
Hot potato, hot potato, what did you do?
Blow my fucking arm off and then kiss the boo-boo
Hit me with a shovel and then say I dig you
And be colder than an igloo
When you want me, I don't want you
When I want you, you don't want me
When I sing a tune and you sing it too
Then it's womp-womp in the wrong key
You always let me go and do my thang
But I'm always coming back again, boomerang
What I told you, maybe half was true
I know neither of us have a clue
I'm always coming back to you
You're boo, you're boo, you're boo
I know neither of us have the clue
But I'm telling you, you have to see
How you're always coming back to me
My boo, my boo, my boo
Written by: Anderson .Paak, George Watsky, Miles Douglas, Mr. Carmack
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