first take (feat. Bryson Tiller)

Travis Scott

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    Don't like what I saw
    This life without yours
    Despite I was lost
    Despite you got flaws
    Just let our love play, its course
    Let you tell it: What's mine is yours, what's yours is yours
    All the signs I ignored
    I play love like a sport

    Yeah, first date
    You ain't on time, you were late
    When you around me, you're safe (lit)
    You can't go off of a heresay
    I know that look on your face
    You think you winnin' a race
    You think all I do is play
    I didn't put you in your place
    Then why you still here in my place?

    Yeah, thought so, yeah, and also
    You think too much, we all know
    You think too much, we all know
    Yeah, I ain't tryna go back to war with your morals
    You can't kill the vibe, it's immortal (straight up)
    I ain't buyin' it even though I can afford ya
    'Cause I know

    Don't like what I saw (don't like what I saw)
    This life without yours (this life without yours, oh)
    Despite I was lost (despite I was lost, oh)
    Despite you got flaws
    Just let our love play its course
    Let you tell it
    What's mine is yours, what's yours is yours
    All the signs I ignored
    I play love like a sport

    This love won't grow 'less we find growth
    Wipe down your nose, girl
    Won't you come over?
    Let's both find hoes
    Let's fuck them both
    But you think too hard, we all know

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    You think too hard, we all know
    So say nothin', nothin'
    'Cause you think too hard, we all know
    Yeah, you know I'd rather lead it than follow
    You and me, baby, mano y mano (it's lit)
    'Cause I know, I know

    Don't like what I saw
    This life without yours
    Despite I was lost
    Despite you got flaws
    Just let our love play its course
    Let you tell it
    What's mine is yours, what's yours is yours (all is yours)
    All the signs I ignored
    I play love like a sport (like a sport, no, yeah)

    Okay, lil' mama
    I still ain't heard from lil' mama
    We go back to Angliana when you was studying in college
    But I called you and brought you out to Santa Monica
    Believed in you, I was your sponsor
    I got love for you, but I'm not in love
    Gave me affection

    Girl, I was lost, she gave me direction
    Went through fuckin' you with no protection
    All my blessings
    Girl, you one of all my blessings
    You think I don't care about you?
    Girl, you better call my best friend
    I got time to waste

    Girl, I got time to waste
    Girl, I cancelled everything
    Just to get back on the same page
    To finish the story
    But you would rather ignore me
    Your mama called to check on me
    But you won't even pick up the phone, shit

    God damn, you feelin' yourself
    Out in Hollywood, you got a nigga with some wealth
    You ain't free tonight, I bet he call somebody else
    Tryna tell you I'm the last real nigga left
    You can hit me if you need help

    With your love problems, with your money problems
    I just might solve 'em, I just might solve 'em
    I just might solve 'em, I just might solve 'em
    I just might solve 'em

    Just call me or you could just pick up the phone, baby
    I know, I know you're home, baby
    Baby, I know, I know

    Song details

    Composition: Melvin Hough, Mus, Mandell David Strawter, Tony Gardner, Da Kid, Bryson Dujuan Tiller, Illa Jones, Travis Peterson, and Jacques Berman Webster

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