KYLE Blame

[*Phone ringing*]

Hello?

Oh no, here we go again with the dumb shit

Cussin’ me out on assumption

Supposed to be the one I have fun with

It’s not fun witcha

Oh no here we go again with the blamin’

With the I’m the one changin’ (Right)

I’m gonna be just like my dad

Tell me babe how could you say this? (How you gon’ say that?)

You’re not Raven

(You’re not a psychic)

You said you’d be happy (You would be happy)

That smile on your face is fake as mine (That sure is fake yo)

You knew this would happen

So did I

I don’t know who to blame

I don’t know who to blame

(We both need stop playing games)

I don’t know who to blame

I don’t know who to blame

Oh Lord,([*sigh*], wassup?) here we go again with you leavin’ (Are you forreal this time umm)

I ain’t know this was the ship jump season (Well I guess I do now huh)

If you’re gonna hate me at least have a reason (That’s the least you could after everything a nigga did for ya, I mean)

Now you call me on the weekend (Can you stop wasting all my time please)

Are we good, are we good, yo this shit is misleadin’ (Can you just make up your motherfucking mind please)

Keep it real with each other is the only thing we can

It’s my weakness

You said you’d be happy (You would be happy)

That smile on your face is fake as mine (That sure is fake yo)

You knew this would happen

So did I

I don’t know who to blame

I don’t know who to blame

(We both need stop playing games)

I don’t know who to blame

I don’t know who to blame

Just blame me

Just blame me

Just blame me

Just blame me

Just blame me

Just blame me

KYLE All Alright

See I know your favorite song, yeah I know

I’ll sing if you let me

Play it however you want, baby

If it makes you happy

Every last bar

Bad notes and all

This song is all for you

When you’re in your car

Put this track on

Tell me you love me too

For you, for you

For you, for you

This one is all for you

For you, for you

For you, for you

This one is all for you

[Hook x2:]

This one is all for you

This one is all for you

This one is all for you

This one is all for you

[Yuna:]

This is your favorite song, I know

It sounds like the ocean

It came from inside my heart, baby

When you made it open

Every last note

Stems from the hope

You’ll say you love me too

Wherever you go, I want you to know

This one’s all for you, for you

For you, for you

For you, for you

This one is all for you

For you, for you

For you, for you

This one is all for you

[Hook x3:]

This one is all for you

This one is all for you

This one is all for you

This one is all for you

This one is all for you

Do you want to start the game again?

KYLE Fun

Saying ain’t nobody can stop me, they better sit back and watch me

Fo’ really though, these niggas is silly though

They think that I’m floppy

No this isn’t Kinko, you cannot make copies

And just cause you’re a dick, gives you no right to be cocky

Feelin’ like I’m holy though, flownin’ like it’s snowin’

Me and 4-5 of the homie’s girls, acting like they know me

Cause my Rollie though

Well this is just the life of knowing you the shit

And I don’t think I’m ever finna quit

[Hook:]

Party at my place, we gon’ be faded

It’s gon’ be fun, you’re all invited

And I’mma going bring my friends, we’ll have a good time

Under the sun, we’ll have fun [x13] (Getting Faded)

We gon’ have fun [x13] (Fucked up now)

Well this is over fuckin’ weirdo game had zero

Makin’ white money I call it that Rob De Niro

Young cuz known to make your buzz disappear-o

One diss song will drop your followers to zero, ugh!

A yo doggy duder did you really think

That you could do do do do anything as good as me?

You need a shrink yo, think you’re good as me? No

If you really think so, you must really think slow

Cause you’re not

See girls is on my jock round the clock, cause I’m probably hot

I could make a fucking country song and it’ll probably bop

A yo Taylor, I’d really love to nail her

I could rock the boat if she’d let me be her sailor

Aww geez it’s that leather Chuck T, shark teeth

Havin nappy ass nigga from the V with my team uh

This is just a life of knowing that you’re real

So I ain’t got shit to do but chill.. Yea

[Hook:]

Party at my place, we gon’ be faded

It’s gon’ be fun, you’re all invited

And I’mma going bring my friends, we’ll have a good time

Under the sun, we’ll have fun [x13] (Getting Faded)

We gon’ have fun [x13] (Fucked up now)

Alright!

Mini vacation, hella Playstations

Girlies half dressed no stress gettin’ faded, fun x5

Gettin’ faded, fun x5

Gettin’ faded

[Hook:]

Party at my place, we gon’ be faded

It’s gon’ be fun, you’re all invited

And I’mma going bring my friends, we’ll have a good time

Under the sun, we’ll have fun [x13] (Getting Faded)

We gon’ have fun [x13] (Fucked up now)

(So what’s this Kyle?)

Hmm? Oh, this is just a break up song

(What happened Kyle?)

It’s sad, bro. Umm, I don’t know, you know what I’m sayin’? Me and my, me and my boo thang we was going through some things at one point in time, and I don’t know I wrote this song. I think I was- I think I was sippin’ on something and this shit just poured out. It’s kinda type sad. It’s like I’m…

You can search all you like

You will never find

Someone just like me

So have fun, cause I won’t

No I won’t no I won’t

So have fun cause I won’t

No I won’t no I won’t

You can have fun [x2]

Hope you have some fun

Guess I wasn’t fun

Those other guys are fun

You can have fun

Cause all you want is fun

Stupid fucking fun

Your life will be fun

Hope that your life’s fun

Have fun [x4]

KYLE Love 4 You

I’ve got love for you, yeah I do

And some of your friends, sorry to offend but that shits true

Don’t take it offensive its my adolescence

I just enjoy some suggestive suggestions

Maybe your a blessing compared to some hoes would have a threesome for some attention

Me and my new ho late nights on top of the roof though

A bottle of Nuvo enjoying the view

Say she got a boyfriend, I try to ignore him

But it ain’t my fault if she liking it too

What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck that do?

It’s the young young nigga who got no tattoos

From the city by the beach, with the low Chuck-Ts

And the teens call me K.I.D. at school

And my flow so hot, but my feet so cold

They be starin’ at my grill but my teeth ain’t gold

Teachers looked at me wrong cause’ I ain’t play ball

Like a nigga wasn’t black cause’ my knee ain’t grow

Really really? Like forreally? I’m like teenage old

Nineteen whippin nineteen vehicles

Wouldn’t say it if this shit wasn’t true

I’ve got love for you

Back up in this bitch

With a bitch who ain’t good at doin’ shit but takin’ pictures

Got a nice butt, but suck at doin’ dishes

Can’t clean a rug but she good at givin’ kisses, right

She don’t really cook good, but she always look good

Baby oh, baby oh, baby

She’s amazing and she drives a Mercedes

And she still dress like the nineteen eighties

She knows everything I do, my window is a telescope

From her penthouse with a view

She can see me anywhere I go

I told her she can chill it’s all good baby

I live out that biggie line

As long as the head is right

You know I’ll come home every night

Now that ain’t warnin’ but it’s more of test

Though when it comes to sex do you do it the best

Cause’ if not I might move onto the next though

So think about that before you give it a rest

Assured that she’s urgently workin on it

Surgically learning bout’ twerkin on it

Wouldn’t say it if this shit wasn’t true

I’ve got love for you