Let’s Dance

By Tyler, The Creator

Released on December 26, 2010

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[Intro]

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

Uh


[Verse 1]

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


[Chorus]

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)


[Verse 2]

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 bits, 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


[Interlude]

Yep, but

I had fun, tonight


[Chorus]

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)


[Outro]

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

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