Letra de PBT - Travis Scott

(Feat. Tyla, Vybz Kartel)

Vybz Kartel (Worl' Boss), huh

Yo, Trav

She's a good problem to have (Doh?)

I know

Just what I deserve

You make my heart beat, too much work

Just to confirm it

You're like a problem I can't unlearn (Yeah)

You only call me up when your tank is on E

You get low and come and fill up on me

Just rock yuh bumper and put it pon me, uh

Lord forgive, I know you workin' on me

She take my feelings and turn 'em on me

Turn my head and she's turnin' on me (Damn)

Well, it's that pretty brown round thing

You should be mine, you should get a ring

You know I'll five-star entertain

Baby, just tell me you feel the same

Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm

My baby was outside all summer

No dry drinks, my eyes ain't runnin'

Like that water, yeah, the money's still runnin'

Oh, you only call me up when your tank is on E

You get low and come fill up on me

Just rock yuh bumper and put it pon me, uh

Lord forgive, I know you workin' on me

She take my feelings and turn 'em on me

I turn my head and she turnin' on me

You've been outside, so why you on me? (Why you on me?)

Afterparty 'cause we ain't concrete

Reminiscing, you thinkin' 'bout me ('Bout me)

You're on my mind last summer

Only one time last summer, ayy

You want me back, don't wanna

Use that Yellow Page, search my number

You know I got the work, you tryna pull up to the 'Burg

You see a herd and now you tryna make it work

You wanna splurge? I'll send you pictures of a purse

A lesson learned, no identifying first

Should've never played with her

Well, it's that pretty brown round thing

You should be mine, you should get a ring

You know I'll five-star entertain

Baby, just tell me you feel the same

Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm

My baby was outside all summer

No dry drinks, my eyes ain't runnin'

Like that water, yeah, the money's still runnin'

Oh, you only call me up when your tank is on E

You get low and come fill up on me

Just rock yuh bumper and put it pon me, uh

Lord forgive, I know you workin' on me

She take my feelings and turn 'em on me

I turn my head and she turnin' on me (Wine, wine, wine)

Ayy, baby, roll yuh bumper

Yuh nuh lazy, yuh do it quicka dan a gunshot

Fly yuh to Miami, mek yuh get yuh body sculpture

'Memba seh mi rich, mi full a style, GQ

Call mi every time yuh need revenue

When di money done, mi know what you gon' do

Louis V by Saks, then we stop a Jimmy Choo

Yuh love the life, nothin' ain't free

Gyal, rock yuh bumper and put it pon me

Gi' yuh di love weh take yuh over di moon

Walkin' on stars like Hollywood

Just like a virgin, yuh kitty tight, eeh

Gyal, mi mek up mi mind, a you a mi wifey

Well, it's that pretty brown round thing

You should be mine, you should get a ring

You know I'll five-star entertain

Baby, just tell me you feel the same

Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm

My baby was outside all summer

No dry drinks, my eyes ain't runnin'

Like that water, yeah, the money's still runnin'

Oh, you only call me up when your tank is on E

You get low and come fill up on me

Just rock yuh bumper and put it pon me, uh

Lord forgive, I know you workin' on me

She take my feelings and turn 'em on me

I turn my head and she turnin' on me

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