Answer lyrics

by

Pharrell Williams


[Chorus 1: Tyler, The Creator]
(Can we talk on the phone or something?)
Because when I call (When I call you on the phone)
I hope you pick up your phone
I'd like to talk to you (Uh)
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
Yeah, I hope you answer
I hope you answer
Yeah, I hope you answer
'Cause when I call
I hope you pick up your phone
I'd like to talk to you
I hope you answer

[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
Hey Dad, it's me, uhm...
Oh, I'm Tyler, I think I'd be your son
Sorry, I called you the wrong name, see, my brain's splitting
"Dad" isn't your name, see "Faggot"'s a little more fitting
Mom was only twenty when you ain't have any f*cks to spare
You Nigerian f*ck, now I'm stuck with this sh*tty facial hair
Also stuck with a beautiful home with a case of stairs
So you not being near f*ckin' fire-started my damn career
But f*ck it, I got Clancy, he gave me the chance to see (f*ck you)
A world I wasn't supposed to, I'm stoked that I didn't know you
But sucks you ain't give a f*ck and consider a sperm donor now
f*ck is an Okonma? I'm changing my sh*t to Haley
And I just ain't being passive, n*gga
You a f*ckin' faggot, n*gga
Got a show on Monday, guess who ain't gettin' no passes, n*gga?
But if I ever had the chance to ask this n*gga
And call him
I hope he answer
[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & (Syd)]
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
Yeah, I hope you answer
'Cause when I call (When I call, baby)
I hope you pick up your phone (Please pick up)
I'd like to talk to you
(I hope you answer)

[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
Suck my f*cking di*k and swallow this case of nuts
Ace hates your guts, I'm a selfish f*ck
And I ain't sharing green as if I'm facing blunts
Frank is out the closet, Hodgy's an alcoholic
Syd might be bipolar, but f*ck it, I couldn't call it
Supposed to be gone 'til November but quickly came back in August
I left two months through September to clearly remember all this
I would like to tell my grandma, but she just nostalgia
I'll call her number
But she won't answer

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & (Syd)]
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
Yeah, I hope you answer
'Cause when I call (When I call, baby)
I hope you pick up your phone
(I'd like to talk to you)
I hope you answer
[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]
You claim to hate my f*ckin' guts
But say I'm on a island in Thailand and I was wilding
And, if I got stranded, had to man up and hold my nuts
And hope that I could live off saltwater and f*ckin' coconuts
Phone ain't got no service, this 3G is f*cking worthless
Day is getting dark like the area's turning urban
You'll be f*ckin' nervous like me inside of a church is
But, I'ma get in contact regardless, and
I hope you answer

[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
The last verse was about this girl, haha
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