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      No Bystanders

      Travis Scott

      Album: Astroworld

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      Travis Scott - No Bystanders Música y Letra

      [Juice WRLD]
      The party never ends
      In a motel, laying with my sins, yeah
      I'm tryna get revenge
      You'll be all out of love in the end
      
      [Travis Scott]
      Spent ten hours on this flight, man
      Told the pilot ain't no flight plans
      Can't believe whatever I'm saying
      And they know whenever I land
      Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
      
      [Sheck Wes]
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch)
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch)
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (yeah)
      
      [Juice WRLD]
      The party never ends
      In a motel, laying with my sins, yeah
      I'm tryna get revenge
      You'll be all out of love in the end
      
      [Travis Scott]
      Bicentennial man
      Put the city on slam
      She get trippy off Xans
      Lost 21 grams
      And she did it on cam
      Wasn't no video dance
      Make my own rules
      I really don't pick, I just choose
      I don't send pics, I just shoot
      Chopper gettin' screwed
      I told her it's B.Y.O.B., that mean buy your own booze
      Put it on God, he the one who put me on top
      Can't be put in a box, gotta move on the opps
      Never got the move on the drop
      Niggas tryna move on the Scott and move that deep
      Tryna run down, shit's deep
      Gotta act a fool with the squad
      Next city, no sleep, back to the 713
      
      Spent ten hours on this flight, man
      Told the pilot ain't no flight plans
      Can't believe whatever I'm saying
      And they know whenever I land
      Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
      
      [Sheck Wes]
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch)
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch)
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (yeah)
      
      [Travis Scott]
      Heartbreak hotel, bet you can't take no L's
      Plug like AOL, who say that I ain't gon' sell?
      Hand me the H, I'll sell
      She said "I got it, nigga"
      I said "I ain't gon' tell"
      Buy it by the pound so it ain't no scale
      I'm sick of the drank (the drankin')
      The flippin' of paint (paint, yeah)
      Grippin' the grain (grain, yeah)
      Whipping Wu-Tang (Wu-Tang, yeah)
      My niggas gon' flame (bang, yeah)
      Bitch, I'm with gang (gang, yeah)
      Got your bitch on the plane
      
      Spent ten hours on this flight, man
      Told the pilot ain't no flight plans
      Can't believe whatever I'm saying
      And they know whenever I land
      Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
      
      [Sheck Wes]
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch)
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch)
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (yeah)
      
      [Juice WRLD]
      The party never ends
      
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch)
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch)
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (yeah)
      The party never ends
      
      [Travis Scott]
      Family function, ain't no friends
      Had a line around my ends
      Turned 'em into Ms
      Why you tryna make amends?
      What's that smell? It's heaven-scent
      Like I drop shit out the wind
      Dodgin' LA sins
      I can't go back there again
      Now the dogs ain't civilized
      Take the one, feel vilified
      You can't see my suns
      Like the light don't hit this eye
      In the function and I'm fried
      It's the drop is not a drop
      When they open wide
      It's a ride, right?
      
      [Sheck Wes]
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch)
      Nah, nigga, nah, nigga, for real, we walkin' in this bitch heavy
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch)
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up
      They know me when they see me, nigga, ahhh!
      Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (yeah)

      Travis Scott - No Bystanders Música y Letra

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