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A haunting and beautiful melody backed up by horns informs "Tomorrow" by Tyler, The Creator, as he explores the themes of aging, responsibility, and the anxiety that comes with contemplating the future.

Through a blend of personal reflection and broader cultural observations, the song captures the difficulty of balancing one's desires with the pressures of societal norms, especially regarding family and the passage of time.

Tyler's earnest narration creates a relatable depiction of how these feelings manifest as both excitement and dread as he contemplates the life stages that lie ahead.
Performed By: Tyler, The Creator
From Album: Chromakopia
Genre(s): Hip Hop, R&B
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Ashton Dumar Simmonds, Tyler Okonma
Released: October 28th, 2024
Year: 2024




Tyler, The Creator - Tomorrow Lyrics
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(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)
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(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)
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Writer: Ashton Dumar Simmonds, Tyler Okonma
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC



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