Tyler, The Creator
PUPPET
[Intro: Tyler, The Creator]
Ayo

[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
I wanna talk, I wanna call you and talk
I wanna walk to your front door and knock
After I start my vehicle
Drive to your city 'cause we live an hour apart
Land at your driveway and put it in park
Then do the third line of this verse
Then back to my house and we pack up our bikes
And we ride through the park, chase the sun
God, that's all I want, other than air
Oxygen and financial freedom, yeah
I want your company, I need your company
I want you to want from me
I can't maneuver without you next to me
It's so complex to me

[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
What do you need? Do you need bread?
Do you need this? Do you need a hug?
Do you need to be alone?
I could wrap this up and get the fuck away instead
What is your wish? It can be granted
You're number one, one on my list
See, I am Santa, where is Rudolph?
You're parasitic, I do not have self-control
I am startin' to wonder, is this my free will or yours? (Yours, yours, yours)
[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & Kanye West]
I'm your puppet
You control me
I'm your puppet
I don't know me
(Did I wait too long?) I'm your puppet
(Did I wait too long?) You control me
(Did I wait too long?) I'm your puppet
(Did I wait too long?) I'm lonely
'Cause I'm your puppet (Puppet, oh)
You control me (Control me)
I'm your puppet (Puppet)
I don't know
I'm your puppet
(Did I wait too long?) You control me
(Puppet, puppet)

[Verse 3: Kanye West]
You lost, son, and you've been tryna find your way to me
Ayy, to me, he's on somethin' that I hate to see
A to Z, nah, son, I'm gonna take a breathe
Run a 'thon, I just stop and I'ma take the breathe
...on a...
...on a...
First, light the weed
First...
(Got me by the string) First...
(Got me by the string) First, get the weed
(Got me by the string, oh, Lord)
[Outro: Kanye West, Tyler, The Creator & Jerrod Carmichael]
(La, la-la-la, la-la-la) Breathe on a song
(La-la-la) Breathe on a song
(La-la, la-la, la-la-la) Breathe on a song
(Cut me loose)
(La-la-la)
(La-la, la-la, la-la-la)
(He gotta, cut me loose, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
But at some point, you come to your senses