Lyrics

[Intro: berlioz] Jazz was for ordinary people Jazz is ordinary people It's the music of the young Every time young people invent music, everybody hates it [Instrumental Verse] [Chorus: Travis Scott & berlioz] Tell me, is you still up? It's 5 a.m. and I'm drunk right now Tell me, can we still fuck? One of one, I'm in the zone right now (How is it infectious?) Tell me, am I still? (What might be the consequences?) Tellin' you just how I feel right now You said it's just the drugs and I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I lied too, way before, before Before I had you right inside my arms But then again, I could be drunk (It's lit, yeah) [Verse 1: Travis Scott] Baby, I don't wanna sound righteous I got twenty bitches suckin' like bisons I just eeny, meeny, miney, roll the dices, I pick her (Pop it, pop it) She ain't even really my type, and I hear She been losin' herself to the night shift She been losin' herself and I get, oh, girl, yeah, I get it Yeah, yeah, you've been fightin' for your shot And you've been searchin' for your spot Girl, I feel it, yeah, girl, I feel it, yeah Oh, you think you got your groove But you want someone like you (Let—) [Chorus: Travis Scott] Tell me, is you still up? It's 5 a.m. and I'm drunk right now Tell me, can we still fuck? One of one, I'm in the zone right now Tell me, am I still? Tellin' you just how I feel right now You said it's just the drugs and I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know (Ooh, it's the kid) I lied too, way before, before (How they feelin', how they feelin' right here, ooh) Before I had you right inside my arms (Feelin' like some money tonight) But then again, I could be drunk (Yeah) [Verse 2: Travis Scott] I know, mami, I know (Know), it's 2 a.m., don't stress (Stress) At three, that bullshit kick in, in thirty, you'll feel your best I turned my whole spot to crucial, it's crucial, the way I left (It's lit) Upstairs is like a low, my new bitches be the best (Let's go) I'm lookin' at her, when her startin' to turn into you (Her) Now you startin' to fuck up my mind, is it you, is it her? We brought Booby Trap to the 'burbs F29 is my address, in case you ain't heard It's floodin' upstairs, it's a leak I don't make it squeak, make it squirt I make this shit beat, bon appétit when I feast Slippin' and slide through the streets It takes a finesse, especially in this Cabriolet Jeep Engine make it hard to creep Just leave the gate open, through the side door, I'ma creep (Ooh, ooh) Are you by the Turrell? And are the kids downstairs asleep? And are you upstairs by yourself? A minute from there Is there some room for me? Baby, do tell, do tell [Chorus: Travis Scott & Doechii] Tell me, is you still up? (Up) It's 5 a.m. and I'm drunk right now Tell me, can we still fuck? (Fuck that shit) One of one, I'm in the zone right now Tell me, am I still? (Mm) Tellin' you just how I feel right now You said it's just the drugs and I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I lied too, way before (Let's go), before (She's so persuasive) Before I had you right inside my arms But then again, I could—