Travis Scott - LOVE lyrics

Travis Scott [Jacques Bermon Webster II]

[Travis Scott - LOVE lyrics]

Y'all feel? Ya'll feel, y'all feel like that?
Y'all feel? Ya'll feel, y'all feel like that?
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

I get it, I get it, I get it, love
They love me, they love me, love me, love me
Time i get it, I get it, I get it, love
They love me, they love me, love me long time
I get it, I get it, I get it, love
They love, they love-love-love me long time
I get it, I get it, I get it, love
They love me, they love me, love me long time

Y'all feel like, y'all feel like that?
Y'all feel like, y'all feel like that?

They gimme, they gimme love
They love the Scott
They lovin', they love the T, they love it
No doubt i come in and I'm cockblockin'
I'm blockin' the jock
I'm feelin' feel the buzz
I'm feelin' the love
They rollin' on my steez
Think I'm on my greek greek
I'm feelin' that Mamac', they feel
All on my jeans, yeah

Y'all feelin' like that?
Y'all feelin', y'all feelin' like that? Yeah

They love me, love me, love me
They love me the long time
They love, they love me, love me
Show me love they love me, love me, love me
Love me long time
They love me, they love me, love me
Show me love

Y'all feel like that?
Y'all, y'all feel like that? (O oh)

Come and kick back with us
This a new religion
Come and have mass with us
Tell me how you made love
To a bachelor turned ambassador
Used to grow up in the Back-a-woods
Come take a ride with the real
It's the last of us we gon' make them Vogue
Bitches turn ratchet-up
First task, now, lay who used to laugh at us
Plus the Actavis
'cause a nigga past pacifist
Imagine my world of misogyny, nigga
Fuck a, fuck a monogamy
Got her head tipped over the driver seat
Meet me, don't go tell my
Momma 'bout this baby, hold up
We gon' own the summer
Never-never stressin', no
We always hit the numbers
Lately 'cause I'm stressin'
Call me through from different numbers
Said he tired of makin' shit
You know the streets don't make diplomas
Drunk, stumblin', tryna find my keys
I find myself lookin' down at
The stars that be
The stars align, remember when it was Ramadan
Might try a line, might try some crime
Might try the dime but now it's time
Momma, now it's time
Nah nah nah, nah nah, nah nah nah, nah nah
Nah nah nah, nah nah
Got the love and they givin' it up like

I get it, I get it, I get it, love
They love me, they love me, love me, love me
Time i get it, I get it, I get it, love
They love me, they love me, love me long time
I get it, I get it, I get it, love
They love, they love-love-love me long time
I get it, I get it, I get it, love
They love me, they love me, love me long time

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