Tomorrow ft. Courtney Lyrics

Lady Wisdom goes out in the street and shouts

At the town center she makes her speech

In the middle of the traffic she takes her stand

At the busiest corner she calls out

How long

Hey, I got tomorrow though

No need to cry on me

Take another two step back

Cause I got tomorrow

See ya

Come back tomorrow

Come back tomorrow

I ain't forlorn foot to the floor boards

Ha My Adidas cool

Y'all think I'm a fool

No

I'm finna millyrock

All you

Tryna tell me what I can't do

Ha Boy best back up slow

I got tomorrow

Don't need y'all

Look in my eyes tell me why

I need you to come change my life

I done been got this far

Who are you to tell me what's right

I need nobody alright

I got tomorrow

Driving high speed cause

I got tomorrow

I been living on the edge

Feeling like I been at my best

I got what I got

Cause I just do my best

Kill all the rest

I'm gonna do what I want to

Get all these girls on the Maserati

Get em all in cause it's my body

I'm gonna trade that for the Audi

Come to the party yo

See you at ten

Again and again

I do live for that weekend

Living my life no pretend

I'll just pay for the spends

Won't you take my hand

I know it's heavy

You keep telling me

You will when you're ready

You will when you're ready

Take my hand

Take my hand

Woke up it's tomorrow

Slept in too late

Oh no

Now I'm late for work

I know boss'll

Be a jerk

Whatever though

Not a big deal

I'll be good tomorrow

Grabbing my keys

I'm shoveling down the wheaties

Slippin on both the yeezy's

Out the door again

Ready to face the pain

Guess that I'll play the game

Say I was stuck in traffic

He'll see past that

Come on my brain

Give me a better excuse

I need a coffee to give me a boost

Wheel into Duncan's

Guess it was better than nothing

Wish it was better but who

Cares really got the caffeine relief

Now I'm ready better get their speedy

Outta P 0 to 60 in three

Damn I love this car

Moving machine headin' straight for the stars

Like vroom vroom

Bass in the back

Give me that boom boom

Got no room

Between the floor and the pedal

Baby I got that thing to the middle

Taking the curve and high speed

Look at me swerve at 90

Don't even care bout mileage

Baby I'm flyin this thing

One bad move I may die in this thing

Won't you take my hand

I know it's heavy

You keep telling me

You will when your ready

Take my my hand

(How long)

Take my hand

(How long)

Take my hand

(How long)

Simpletons

How long will you wallow in ignorance

Cynics

How long will you feed your cynicism

Idiots

How long will you refuse to learn

About face

I can revise your life

Look

I'm ready to pour out my spirit on you

I'm ready to tell you all I know

As it is

I've called but you've turned a deaf ear

I've reached out to you

But you've ignored me