Travis Scott

Travis Scott - Goosebumps lyrics

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I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah

You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine

Worry about those condoms

I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah

I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich

Throw that to the side, yeah

I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you're not around

When you throw that to the side, yeah

I get those goosebumps every time



7-1-3 to the 2-8-1, yeah I'm riding

Why they on me?

Why they on me, I'm flyin', sippin' lowkey

I'm sipping lowkey and Onyx, rider, rider

When I'm pullin' up right beside ya

Popstar, lil' Mariah when I text a cute game

Wildness, throw a stack on the Bible

Never Snapchat or took molly

She fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies

We at the top floor, right there off the Henny

Oh no, I can't f**k with y'all

Yea, when I'm with my squad I cannot do no wrong

Saucin' in the city, don't get misinformed, yea

They gon' pull up on you (brr, brr, brr)

Yea, we gon' do some things, some things you can't relate

Yea, cause we from a place, a place you cannot stay

Oh, you can't go, oh, I don't know

Oh, back the f**k up off me (brr, brr, brr)



I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah

You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine

Worry about those condoms

I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah

I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich

Throw that to the side, yeah

I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you're not around

When you throw that to the side, yeah

I get those goosebumps every time



I want to press my like, yeah, I wanna press my

I want a green light, I wanna be like

I wanna press my line, yeah

I want to take that ride, yeah

I'm gonna press my lime

I wanna green light, I wanna be like, I wanna press my

Mama, dear, spare your feelings

I'm reliving moments, peeling more residual

(I can) buy the building, burn the building, take your bitch, rebuild the building just to f**k some more

(I can) justify my love for you and touch the sky for God to stop, debating wall

Put the pussy on a pedestal

Put the pussy on a high horse

That pussy to die for

That pussy to die for

Peter, piper, picked a peppers

I could pick your brain and put your heart together

We depart the shady parts and party hard, the diamonds yours

The coupe forever

My best shots might shoot forever like (brr)



I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah

You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine

Worry about those condoms

I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah

I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich

Throw that to the side, yeah

I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you're not around

When you throw that to the side, yeah

I get those goosebumps every time
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