Tyler, The Creator – Heaven To Me (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Date 2023-04-09

Category Foreign Music, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music

Tyler, The Creator premieres the music video for the “Heaven To Me” track co-produced by John Legend & Kanye West. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the song.

Tyler, The Creator Heaven To Me

Tyler, The Creator Heaven To Me

2022 was a relatively quiet year for Tyler, The Creator musically. His biggest contribution came in the form of “Cash In Cash Out” with Pharrell Williams and 21 Savage. Aside from that, the Californian laid relatively low, though the same can’t be said for 2023. After several months of silence, he surprised late last month with “DOGTOOTH.“ Along with that, he announced the deluxe edition of 2021’s CALL ME IF YOU GET LOST album.

Titled The Estate Sale, the project’s updated tracklist boasts eight new titles. Among them are previously unheard collaborations with Vince Staples, YG, and A$AP Rocky. Those new additions are called “STUNTMAN,” “BOYFRIEND GIRLFRIEND (2020 Demo),” and “WHARF TALK,” respectively. Following the project’s arrival last Friday (March 31), Tyler shared a music video for the latter joint effort. Today (April 3), he’s returned with another for “HEAVEN TO ME.”

In the self-directed footage, the “Goblin” hitmaker keeps it simple, singing for the camera in his home studio. Looking as cool as ever, Tyler donned a printed dad sweater and jeans for his casual day of filming, finishing the look off with a green and yellow cap, glasses, and suave brown dress shoes. “I like sugar, I like sweets, I don’t like the spicy eats / I need bridges in my beats and Campana Brothers seats,” he confidently rhymes while letting his bold persona shine through.

Tyler, The Creator – Heaven To Me (prod. John Legend & Kanye West)

3 April 2021
1 Song, 3 minutes
℗ 2023 Columbia Records, a Division of Sony Music Entertainment, as exclusive licensee

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My energy kinetic
The fitted hat by Ebbots
(DJ Drama) Yeah
I like sugar, I like sweets, I don’t like the spicy eats
I need bridges in my beats and Campana Brothers seats
The heaven part for me is
Knowing I can wake up when I’m finished with my sleep
Ain’t no kids to feed, no stress, I bleed
I don’t got a boss
I go wherever and don’t care ’bout the cost (Nah)
Gas money was stark for me
Now I got so many cars, I can start up
We nappin’ in parks, we in the sun gettin’ darked up
Chillin’ with my suit on
Travel trunk is either Moynat leather or it’s Vuitton
Sippin’ mint tea like we know the tree the leaf fell from
We come from them tiki punch drinks
Had annomiosty for dinner, El Pollo Loco
That was in the past, now I’m parmesan my bolognese
Half a million driftin’ and the tire reading “Toyo”
Prefer the aligator logo on my on my cotton polo
Living it up, my niggas is up
Y’all niggas is salty peanuts, we ain’t givin’ a fuck
‘Cause I’m blessed as hell and I ain’t next to jail
Ain’t got no psycho hiccups, plus I dress this well
My heaven 24/7
That’s heaven (heaven only knows)
That’s heaven to me, yeah
What’s heaven to you? Yeah
That’s heaven to me, yeah
What’s heaven to you? To y’all
Because that’s heaven to me, aw-aw
(You gotta love it)
The lake water gettin’ warmer from the radiant sun
My baby mama and my daughter gettin’ chased by my son
The water gun is in his arms, that lil’ nigga can run
He get it from his daddy side, you know, them Nigerians
My mama pulled up in a helicopter
Sister in the kitchen, kickin’ Jackson, mixin’ vodka
After dinner, I’ll convince them they should babysit ’em
Me and wifey gettin’ ready to go see an opera (Sydney)
This the house we come to when we got nothing to do
The big yard, quaint size with the immaculate view
My boat got a yacht with a slide on the side
My son and I got some bikes we could ride
I’ll show him how to wheelie
And Wally hit my cell, we cleared another dealy
It’s no contingency, the number’s in the hundred millys
I’m in my fourties lookin’ twenty-somethin’ (yeah)
I don’t ask for nothin’ (nothin’)
Everything is mwah
That’s heaven for a God
My health is on a hundred
You feel me?
That’s heaven to me, yeah
What’s heaven to you?
That’s really heaven at forty, like, nigga, havin’ good health
What’s heaven to you? To y’all?
Because that’s heaven
This-this was heaven
This was heaven at like, as a kid
It used to be the ‘Preme hat in the green
The cheetah print on the tee
The dark wash in the jean
Soccer mom with the Vans in every color it seems
Kids push down the block
Cuttin’ Dickies into shorts when it’s hot
Fuckin’ Wendy’s up
Brainstormin’ ways to get our pennies up
Me and Jasper spending last bucks on the city bus
Wayne tapes and Vice mags and Portishead drops
Peglegs, Ice Cream shoes, the Mr. Krabs watch
That was heaven for me
‘Round time seventeen
Eggin’ niggas houses, fuckin’ girls from Pasadena
Bastard wasn’t finished, I was forming up a team
I didn’t have much, but for certain I had a dream
I fuck the flow up, fuck it, I bring it back like
The hairline was receding
Don’t let your neighbors take you to hell
Introduce them to heaven
Heaven only knows

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