Travis Scott

Travis Scott - First Take lyrics

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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 take

You ain't on time, you were late (Yeah!)

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 (yeah!)

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

I ain't tryna go back to war with your morals (yeah!)

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

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!

This love won't grow 'less we find growth

White on your nose, girl, won't you come over?

Let's both find hoes

Let's f**k them both

But you think too hard, we all know

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

Cause I know, I know



Don't like what I saw (yeah)

This life without yours (yeah, yeah)

Despite I was lost (ayy)

Despite you got flaws (ayy)

Just let our love play its course (ohhh)

Let you tell it

What's mine is yours, what's yours is yours

(All is yours)

All the signs I ignored (uh, huh)

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 f**kin' 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 (Yea!)

Shit, goddamn 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
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