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Come On, Let’s Go
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Tyler, The Creator
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Yeah Brr (Ooh), brrr (Ooh-ah) Agh (Ooh, yeah), I'm downstairs Tsk (Ooh), f**k you mean? (Ooh-ah) Girl! (Ooh) I told your a** be ready, agh You always got excuses and you know I be on top of things Punctual my proper name, on the dot is not your aim Although we in love, we are not the same (Uh) I hit you on that celly, agh You said you needed five, that was more than twelve ago Claim you got your hands tied, time stuck like Velcro Georgia Peach on each side like it's ATL, ho (Yeah) You lackin' (Ayy), you trippin', you slackin' (Ayy) Impatient-ly waitin' (Yeah, ayy) Confused, like "What happened?" How you get a att**ude 'cause I'm gettin' mad? 'Cause you wanna take twenty minutes and a half And on top of that, I gotta get gas Ahh, the freeway, picked up traffic What the f**k is you doin'? We gotta dip-dip-dip-dip-dip Cartier-er-er-er, watch go tick-tick-tick-tick-tick Waitin' for that last minute for your goddamn hair Now stop playin' games, girl, and bring your a** downstairs Come on, girl, let's go (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Come on, girl, let's go (Yeah, yeah, yeah) 'Cause you know the time that you wastin', like time that you wastin' Like time that you wastin's on my dime Come on, girl, let's go (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Come on, girl, let's go (Yeah, yeah, yeah) 'Cause you know the time that you wastin', like time that you wastin' Like time that you wastin's on my dime Took me twenty to get ready, yeah Shower, moisturizer', and the fit I had on yesterday Uniform necessities, multiples of everything Now your neighbor wanna come and speak to me, like "Hey! How you doin'?" "I'm good" "I ain't too bad" "Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha," hit her with a few fake laughs ("I was at the grocery store, mane, how was [?]") She talkin' my ear off, it's sympathy I lack I care about one thing: where the f**k you at? (Ayy) Anyway, gotta pay a little more If we late to the jet Gotta jet 'cause the boat leave at eight And we got supper on the upper deck and the orchestra Gon' play that sh*t I scored (Woo), for LV Abloh projects (Yeah) You ain't scared to change 'cause this ain't comin' out your pockets My Freudian slip, I'm rude lil' bit, don't be actin' so appalled All y'all girls love this sh*t Put so much into tonight and you just don't care Now stop playin' games, girl, and bring your a** downstairs Come on, girl, let's go, come on, girl, let's go (Go, go) Come on, girl, let's go, come on, girl, let's go (I'm comin', I'm comin', I'm comin') 'Cause you know the time that you wastin' like, time that you wastin' like Time that you wastin's on my dime Tsk, you're always rushing me, relax! Chill, chill, alright? T-Tonight just don't care, playin' games, girl, bring your a** downstairs Why you trippin'? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm comin' (Yeah, yeah) I'm finishin' my makeup, can you just relax, like This takes a long time, like it's not that serious (Where the f**k you at?) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I think... I-I think I left something in the house
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