Tyler, The Creator, Nigo - Come On, Let’s Go lyrics

Yeah brr (O oh) , brrr (Ooh ah)
Agh (Ooh, yeah) , I'm downstairs
Tsk (O oh) , fuck you mean? (Ooh ah)
Girl! (O oh)

I told your ass 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 attitude
'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 fuck 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 ass 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 fuck 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 shit 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 shit
Put so much into tonight and
You just don't care
Now stop playin' games, girl
And bring your ass 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 ass 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 fuck you at?, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I think iI think I left
Something in the house