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Tyler, The Creator
Something real, yeah
Baby
Oh nah, we don't do backpack
Haha, my pick up line and shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got your bitch movin'
Call me when you get lost
Aw, you look malnourished (malnourished)
Let's get some bread, fry it in egg yolk and drown it in syrup (drown it in syrup)
You pick a spot, I pick a tail number and we could be tourists (ooh, yeah)
Let's go to Cannes and watch a couple indie movies that you never heard of (baby)
Listen to bands, groove and we dance
Disco in France, smell some perfume, head in the wind (in the wind)
We can switch off
I can show you how you can really exfoliate skin
If you got a man, you should cut it off
Get your passport 'cause we runnin' off (run off)
We can sit and talk
You can tell me everything that's on your chest, baby, get it off
You are my type, you a bright light
I'm like a moth, this is not a game (this is not a game)
But before we start (before I say)
What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Check it out)
(What's your name?)
What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Tell me)
What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Check it out)
(Oh, what's your name?)
What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Oh, girl)
Yeah
What is your name, what do you bring? (Yeah)
I think that I got what you need
And I'm willin' to do anything that you please (baby)
I'm tryna get down to the root of the apple
The deepest I could in them jeans
McLaren like Sonic, can't speak, no
No, you can't hit my lean, no (baby)
Baby, tell me where the piece go, 'cause I'm lost
Your body compared to the fashion
I hope you ain't proud of the shit that I bought (baby)
'Cause money, it don't mean a thing
I value the times that I take you out
One minute, it's a beautiful scene
Then it probably end with me bein' took out, woah-oh
Think slow, 'cause I move fast (oh, me)
What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Check it out)
(Oh, what's your name?)
What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Tell me)
What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Tell me)
(Oh, what's your name?)
What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Yeah)
(Oh-oh)
Yeah
Since when did I bring a C5?
I wanna know your name
I feel like I had your name
Oh-oh, oh, oh, ooh, ooh
Stop playin' and let me pay your momma debt off, haha
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Compuesta por Tyler, The Creator, YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Ty Dolla $ign · ¿Los datos están equivocados?
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1) Análisis psicológico y cultural:
"WUSYANAME" de Tyler, The Creator, con las contribuciones de Youngboy Never Broke Again y Ty Dolla $ign, es una exploración descarada y directa del deseo y la atracción iniciales. La canción se centra en la curiosidad y la fascinación por una mujer desconocida, utilizando la repetición de la pregunta "¿What's your name?" como un gancho y un símbolo de la urgencia del artista por conectar. La letra está llena de referencias a la riqueza, el lujo (viajes a Cannes, ropa de diseñador) y la disposición a derrochar en la persona que le interesa.
El contexto social se sitúa en la cultura del hip-hop y el R&B contemporáneo, donde la ostentación y la búsqueda de relaciones fugaces son temas recurrentes. Sin embargo, Tyler, con su estilo idiosincrásico, le da un giro a este tropo. La canción evita el romanticismo tradicional, enfocándose más en la experiencia sensorial y la emoción del encuentro. La letra revela una vulnerabilidad inesperada y una cierta inseguridad, a pesar de la fachada de confianza. La frase "I'm like a moth, this is not a game" sugiere que el artista se siente atraído por la "luz" de esta persona, pero también reconoce la posible fragilidad de la situación. La inclusión de Youngboy Never Broke Again y Ty Dolla $ign, ambos conocidos por su estilo más explícito, añade capas de dinamismo y complejidad a la canción. Esto revela la capacidad de Tyler para fusionar diferentes estilos y perspectivas, demostrando su versatilidad como artista.
2) Categoría de sentimiento:
Something real, yeah Baby Oh nah, we don't do backpack Haha, my pick up line and shit Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I got your bitch movin' Call me when you get lost Aw, you look malnourished (malnourished) Let's get some bread, fry it in egg yolk and drown it in syrup (drown it in syrup) You pick a spot, I pick a tail number and we could be tourists (ooh, yeah) Let's go to Cannes and watch a couple indie movies that you never heard of (baby) Listen to bands, groove and we dance Disco in France, smell some perfume, head in the wind (in the wind) We can switch off I can show you how you can really exfoliate skin If you got a man, you should cut it off Get your passport 'cause we runnin' off (run off) We can sit and talk You can tell me everything that's on your chest, baby, get it off You are my type, you a bright light I'm like a moth, this is not a game (this is not a game) But before we start (before I say) What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Check it out) (What's your name?) What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Tell me) What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Check it out) (Oh, what's your name?) What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Oh, girl) Yeah What is your name, what do you bring? (Yeah) I think that I got what you need And I'm willin' to do anything that you please (baby) I'm tryna get down to the root of the apple The deepest I could in them jeans McLaren like Sonic, can't speak, no No, you can't hit my lean, no (baby) Baby, tell me where the piece go, 'cause I'm lost Your body compared to the fashion I hope you ain't proud of the shit that I bought (baby) 'Cause money, it don't mean a thing I value the times that I take you out One minute, it's a beautiful scene Then it probably end with me bein' took out, woah-oh Think slow, 'cause I move fast (oh, me) What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Check it out) (Oh, what's your name?) What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Tell me) What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Tell me) (Oh, what's your name?) What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Yeah) (Oh-oh) Yeah Since when did I bring a C5? I wanna know your name I feel like I had your name Oh-oh, oh, oh, ooh, ooh Stop playin' and let me pay your momma debt off, haha
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