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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Vocals
Bryson Tiller
Bryson Tiller
Vocals
Sy Ari Da Kid
Sy Ari Da Kid
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter
Bryson Tiller
Bryson Tiller
Songwriter
Travis Peterson
Travis Peterson
Songwriter
Mandell Strawter
Mandell Strawter
Songwriter
Sy Brockington
Sy Brockington
Songwriter
Joseph Anthony Gardner
Joseph Anthony Gardner
Songwriter
Billy Angelo Garcia
Billy Angelo Garcia
Songwriter
Melvin Hough
Melvin Hough
Songwriter
Rivelino Wouter
Rivelino Wouter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Teauxny
Teauxny
Producer
Illa Jones
Illa Jones
Producer
Mel & Mus
Mel & Mus
Producer
Firas Quick
Firas Quick
Recording Engineer
KAME HOUSE
KAME HOUSE
Recording Engineer
Phillip "Big Dockz" Cromwell
Phillip "Big Dockz" Cromwell
Assistant Engineer
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Sy Ari Da Kid
Sy Ari Da Kid
Producer

Lyrics

Don't like what I saw This life without yours Despite I was lost Despite you got flaws Just let our love play its course Let you tell it, what's mine is yours, what's yours is yours All the signs I ignored I play love like a sport Yeah, first take You ain't on time, you were late (yeah!) When you around me, you're safe (lit!) You can't go off of a hearsay I know that look on your face You think you winnin' a race You think all I do is play (yeah!) I didn't put you in your place Then why you still here in my place? Yeah, thought so Yeah, and also You think too much, we all know You think too much, we all know (yeah) I ain't tryna go back to war with your morals (yeah!) You can't kill the vibe, it's immortal (straight up!) I ain't buyin' it even though I can afford ya 'Cause I know Don't like what I saw (don't like what I saw) This life without yours (this life without yours) Despite I was lost (despite I was lost) Despite you got flaws (ooh) Just let our love play its course (yeah!) Let you tell it (ooh) What's mine is yours, what's yours is yours (ooh) All the signs I ignored (ooh) I play love like a sport (ooh) (Yeah!) This love won't grow 'less we find growth Wipe down your nose girl, won't you come over? Let's both find h- Let's f- them both But you think too hard, we all know You think too hard, we all know So say nothin', nothin' You think too hard, we all know Yeah, you know I'd rather lead than to follow You and me, mano y mano, baby (it's lit) 'Cause I know, I know Don't like what I saw (yeah) This life without yours (yeah, yeah) Despite I was lost (ayy) Despite you got flaws (ayy) Just let our love play its course (oh) Let you tell it What's mine is yours, what's yours is yours (all is yours) All the signs I ignored (uh-huh) I play love like a sport (like a sport, no, yeah) Okay, lil' mama I still ain't heard from lil' mama We go back to Angliana When you was studying in College But I called you and brought you Out to Santa Monica Believed in you, I was your sponsor I got love for you, but I'm not in love Gave me affection Girl, I was lost, you gave me direction Went through f- you with no protection All my blessings, girl, you one of all my blessings You think I don't care about you Girl, you better call my best friend I got time to waste Girl, I got time to waste Girl, I cancelled everything Just to get back on the same page To finish the story But you would rather ignore me Your mama called to check on me But you won't even pick up the phone (yeah!) Damn you feelin' yourself Out in Hollywood, you got a n- with some wealth You ain't free tonight, I bet he call somebody else Tryna tell you I'm the last real n- left You can hit me if you need help With your love problems, with your money problems I just might solve 'em (I just might solve 'em) I just might solve 'em, I just might solve 'em (yeah!) (I just might solve 'em) (Just call me) (Or you could just pick up the phone, baby) (I know) I know you're home, baby Baby, I know, I know
Writer(s): Billy Angelo Garcia, Jacques Webster, Joseph Gardner, Rivelino Raoul Wouter, Melvin Hough Ii, Travis Peterson, Mandell Strawter, Sy Brockington, Bryson Tiller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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