tell me what it is

Tyler, The Creator

Huh
Yeah
Yeah, broke, yeah, broke, that s the sugar king of town
Yeah, broke, yeah, broke, niggas talking till they dead
Yeah, broke, yeah, broke, bounce your shoulders till ya dead
Yeah, broke, nigga, huh, huh

Every night, I open that door up again
To invite you back in to
Every night, I open my wallet again to
It s findin real love too much?

Tell me what it is (ah)
Tell me what it is (ah)
Tell me what it is (ah)
Before I open my heart up again
Tell me what it is (sing it)
Tell me what it is (sing it)
Tell me what it is (sing it)
Before I open my heart up again
Oh, yeah

Yeah, broke, yeah, broke, nigga, huh
Yeah, broke, yeah, broke, nigga, stale

Mama, I m a millionaire but I m feelin like a bum
I can buy the galaxy
But can t afford to look for love
As the man, I don t know
Is it traffic to my soul?
I need answers

So tell me what it is (ah)
Tell me what it is (ah)
Tell me what it is (ah)
Before I open my heart up again
Tell me what it is (ah)
Tell me what it is (ah, ah)
Tell me what it is (ah, ah)
Before I open my heart up again
Oh, yeah

Don t tap the glass
My heart
My heart
My heart
Before I open that door up again

Why can t I find love?
Why can t I find love?
Why can t I find love?
Why can t I find love?
Uh, why can t I find love?
Uh, why can t I find love?
Uh, why can t I find love?
I hope you enjoyed yourself (bruh, bruh)
Maybe next time
you could stay longer (take your ass home)
The glass was not tapped (call my mama)
Thank you, until next time