Tyler, The Creator - Let’s Dance lyrics

Hey! What's your name? Oh, that's nice
Me? I'm Wolf, you can call me Tyler though
I'm eighteen, you from around here?
Oh, you look like my next victim
I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister

While James is jamming on the mixer
We can play Twister naked
Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss
I'm open to everything if
You're inviting your sister
That's another topic
We should start a project
You could be the lab rat
I could be the doctor let me drug you up and
Put different things in you
But I'm not gonna do that until
You begin to pass out
Now I can draw your face up pretty
Or do it jackass and leave
Your breath all shitty or I can get the hand
Held and hold held titty
And stick my dick in you but
That just might offend you
Teenage parties, I recommend you
Never get drunk with a nigga like us
But I kinda like your company
And you rubbin' on my dick, yeah
It comforts me
Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, I brought one
Herpes virus, yeah bitch, I fought one
I don't want you to have my permit yet
That I just haven't came up with a name yet
I got some new shit, well technically
I got a new dick
The other one fell off in a pulpit
A gay coaches' white grease and Chris Stokes
Blew the fuck up in gray
Clouds of thick smoke
Funny, right? Ha ha, this shit's jokes
I got the idea from a
Letter that the shit wrote

Hey, you right there
In that pretty red dress, let's dance
(Girl, let's dance)
I said hey you right there (Come over here)
In that pretty red dress, girl, let's dance
I said hey you right there
In that pretty red dress, girl, let's fuck
(Rough)

Well, I have a gram cupcake mix
Mix a little syrup
It ain't no way to cure him
But I don't do the syrup
I just do the sniffles
Take a couple bit's, bitch kibbles
Bitch I gotta riddle
What can you tickle that can
Make a dinosaur giggle?
I'm tryna get your puss
Your pimple is a push
Away from the tush, I don't smoke kush
I don't do drugs, I don't even club
I don't drink beer, why the fuck am I here?
The girls are really cute, but they're on X
And that's a better reason to for
Me to take advantage with sex
And you might be next, you pass out on me
Your mouth drool, throw you in my van
Now it's carpool let you rest your ass on
My dick like a barstool
Going deep like a scuba with the snorkel
You never gonna forgive me
But you're so damn pretty
I'mma drop you off home quickly
You passed out
Bitch you ain't even listenin'
And leave your house empty
Your neighbors didn't see me
You're never gonna get me
Your self respect were skimpy
You was up thirty, now you're down fifty
Abracadabra your memory I'm tricky
You are what I rob so
I guess your pussy empty
Just like your home
Bet you're eatin' some of them Oreos
Over by the cabinet of Cheerios
And the mint tea

Yep, but i had fun, tonight

Hey, you right there
In that pretty red dress, let's dance
(Girl, let's dance)
I said hey you right there (Come over here)
In that pretty red dress, girl, let's dance
(Let's fuck) i said (Again)

I mean, let me know (You right there, uh)
You gotta let me know (Do what you want to)
James Pants (Do what you want to)
The beautiful backdrop, oh, eff