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Palace / Curse (feat. Steve Lacy & Tyler, The Creator)

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Palace/Curse
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Steve Lacy
Steve Lacy
Vocals
Tyler, The Creator
Tyler, The Creator
Vocals
Durand Ferebee Jr.
Durand Ferebee Jr.
Background Vocals
Syd
Syd
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steve Lacy
Steve Lacy
Songwriter
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Songwriter
Sydney Bennett
Sydney Bennett
Songwriter
Nicholas Eaholtz
Nicholas Eaholtz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Lacy
Steve Lacy
Producer
Sydney Bennett
Sydney Bennett
Recording Engineer
Nick Green
Nick Green
Vocal Producer
Jimmy Douglass
Jimmy Douglass
Mixing Engineer
Xavier McHugh
Xavier McHugh
Recording Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Christopher Smith
Christopher Smith
Mixing Engineer
Tyler, The Creator
Tyler, The Creator
Producer

Lyrics

Hey, y'all ain't never been to a party before? I don't know what to say But I couldn't let you get away I was admiring your pretty face Come to my house, you can get away I got a pool A tennis court if you wanna play A couple ramps if you wanna skate Wings on my back if you wanna fly away Come into my palace, girl Everything you've ever wanted Come into my palace girl Even if you don't wanna stay It's okay Come into my palace Come into my palace, girl Yeah, you havin' a good time tonight y'all? I said, you havin' a good time tonight y'all? We haven't had a party like this in a while Yeah it's that new Internet right here It's called, "Palace" aight? Groove, now let's rock I don't know what to say But I know I had to get a taste Pretty girl, it's a pretty day Come to my house, you can get away I got a view A little weed if you wanna blaze Couple games if you wanna play Wings on my back if you wanna fly away Come into my palace, girl Everything you've ever wanted Come into my palace girl Even if you don't wanna stay It's okay Come into my palace Come into my palace, girl Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy Y'all havin' a good time tonight y'all? Yeah, yo Can I get a hell yeah? (Hell yeah) Can I get a hell yeah? (Hell yeah) Can I get a fuck that shit? (Fuck that shit) Can I get a whoop that trick? (Whoop that trick) Aw man, I hope y'all get home safe tonight, aight? No drinking and driving I know y'all niggas ain't got insurance with yo' broke ass Aw man, I'm happy y'all came out tonight Feel good, feel real good Speakin' of that listen, listen Syd just sent me some new Internet shit that I'm not supposed to play Alright, so I'ma play it real low 'cause we're not supposed to hear this shit And then when I play it, don't tell nobody 'cause I'll get in trouble- Baby, you made me believe I could fall in love at first Sight, how you stopped me with your Body, I'm under your curse Baby, I'm under your curse Baby, I'm under your curse Babe, baby, you're my life babe My baby, uh-uh-uh You're my darlin' sweet thing Love is such a sweet thing Maybe we should try it out See what love is all about Baby, you made me believe I could fall in love at first Sight, how you stopped me with your Body, I'm under your curse Baby, I'm under your curse Baby, I'm under your curse My baby Gotta come towards me, baby Ooh-ooh-aah my baby, my baby My, my, my, my Baby, you made me believe I could fall in love at first Sight, how you stopped me with your Body, I'm under your curse (Don't worry darling) Baby I'm under your curse (You know I'd try, but there's something about you) Baby I'm under your curse (Maybe, maybe it's all meant to be) Baby I'm under your curse (Maybe not, I don't know) Baby I'm under your curse (Yeah, yeah) What's up my nigga? Hey man, I'ma tell you something right now man It's all thanks to you It's thanks to you that I was able to handle a drunk person appropriately tonight Man, dawg, I'm just lettin' you know dawg, I appreciate you and love you very much, Syd You, you, you shed a light, you shed a light, you shed a very beautiful light You my nigga dawg, forever, and ever, no matter what, you my nigga You, Matt, Chris, Pat, no matter what my nigga Patrick took me to my prom Nigga, you took me to yours, with Matt, you know what I'm sayin'? Ayo, hit me up, I'll see y'all tomorrow, peace
Writer(s): Tyler Okonma, Sydney Bennett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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