LOOOVE (feat. Kid Cudi)

歌手: Travis Scott Kid Cudi • 专辑:UTOPIA • 发布时间:2023-07-28
作词 : Jacques Webster/Scott Mescudi/Pharrell Williams
 作曲 : Jacques Webster/Scott Mescudi/Pharrell Williams
 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 me, they love me, love me long time
 I get it, I get it, I get it, love
 They love me, they love me, love me long time (Long time, long time)
 I get it, I get it, I get it, love
 They love me, they love me, love me long time (Long time, long time)
 Y'all feel, y'all feel like that?
 Y'all feel, y'all feel like that?

 They give me, they give me love, they love the Scott
 They love how the disc rock, they lovin' the Jac'
 No Wi-Fi, we hot spottin', connected the block
 Rollin' through the club, we feelin' the love
 Iller than my trees, they jockin' my steeze, please
 Five hundred degrees, nigga, who hotter than me? (*******, yeah)

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

 They love me, love me, love me, yeah, they love me long time
 They love me, they love me, love to show me love (Love)
 They love me, love me, love me, yeah, they love me long time
 They love me, they love me, love to show me love (Love)
 Y'all feel, y'all feel like that?
 Y'all feel, y'all feel like that?

 Come and kick back with us
 This a new religion, come and have mass with us
 Tell me, have you made love to a bachelor?
 Turnin' bad city, used to grow up in the backwoods
 Come take a ride with the real, it's the last of us
 We gon' make them Vogue ******* turn racheter
 First task, now look, you used to laugh at us
 Pass the Actavis 'cause a nigga past passivist
 Imagine my world of misogyny
 Nigga, **** a, **** a monogamy
 Got her head tipped over the driver's seat
 Meet me, don't go tell my mama 'bout this, baby
 Hold up, we gon' own the summer
 Never, never stressin', no, we always hit the numbers
 Cuzzo always stressin', always cuffin' different numbers
 Know he tired of makin' shit, you know the streets don't make diplomas
 Drunk somethin', tryna find my keys
 I find myself lookin' down at the stars, the bees
 The stars align, remember when it was Ramadan
 Might try a line, might try some crime, might try to dime
 But now it's time
 Baby, now it's time, na-na-na-na-na
 Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, I get 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 long time
 I get it, I get it, I get it, love
 They love me, they love me, love me long time (Time, time)
 I get it, I get it, I get it, love
 They love me, they love me, love me long time (Long time, long time)
 I get it, I get it, I get it love
 They love me, they love me, love me long time (Long time, long time)
 Y'all feel, y'all feel like that?
 Y'all feel, y'all feel like that?

 It's on fire toni—

 The night is too young and the love in the air, it hit me
 Follow all the vibes, I'm in every city
 Gamble with your life, thinkin' 'bout it woday
 Tell ya homie chill tonight, you don't want it with him
 We raise our glasses, the madness
 The tiny waist, the asses, dancin' in trances
 Baby say she ready and we 'bout to find out
 Don't be mad that your girl done found 'bout
 And we get it
 Never lied, rager-fied, on a mission
 And they lookin' like they know, but they didn't
 Let me slip into my mode, I slip round the notes
 Smokin' plenty with tequila, baby
 Members of The Rage runway with it
 Fashion week in Paris, front row with it
 Diamonds always dancin', no bullshittin'
 See a Black god on the job, yeah, I'm so winnin'
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