Tyler, The Creator - Tomorrow Lyrics

(give it up)

Nigga, I'm gettin' old and I need a grandchild, please (give it up)
Just one, please, all I need is one (give it, give it up)
We need a little tiny Tyler running around here, okay?
We need a little dookie woodie running around here, okay?

My mother's hands don't look the same
These jet black strands are turning gray
I'm gaining weight, I'd rather rest
The thought of children, it brings me stress
Because time is changing (ooh)

But don't you wait on me (don't), I'll be fine
But don't you wait on me, I'll be fine
No, don't you wait for me (don't, don't)
'Cause time got nothing right, don't (don't)

Worry 'bout tomorrow (don't, don't), worry 'bout tomorrow
Can you 'bout tomorrow? Ayy, ayy, ayy (tomorrow)
Worry 'bout tomorrow (tomorrow)

Yeah, what's gotten into me? Nah, that ain't energy
That version of T that you knew was a memory
Who is that? You niggas get too attached to hear it, fear it
Face clear, few wrinkles on my spirit
Now, cousin, this ain't no tuggin'
I don't like cages, I'd rather be floodin'
Thought this shit out, I pop out with that oven
Tell that new version of me that I'm comin' (oh my, yeah)
Yeah, my brodie had another baby, that's like number two (number two)
My homegirl and I tired, she like thirty-two (thirty-two)
They sharin' pictures of this moment, shit is really cute
And all I got his photos of my 'Rari and some silly suits (yeah)
Mhm, will I flip a switch and finally settle down?
Mhm, go the other way and keep my panties down
Uh-huh, I'm too paranoid, so I'ma air it out
And any pressure that you're puttin' on me, I'ma tear it down

Don't you wait on me, I'll be fine
Don't you wait on me, I'll be fine
Don't you wait for me
'Cause time got nothing right, don't (don't)