Travis Scott - LOST FOREVER (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Travis Scott - LOST FOREVER (en) Lyrics
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Have you ever been lost?
Forever
Lost on islands, driven in boat cars
Just bring your girl, feel
like she both ours
Young black nigga work at
the Auchans (Auchans)
So how we here trapped on the ocean?
'Bout to go up a level
of disrespectful
I'm just one chain away
from goin' heavy metal
I'm just one angel away from
blockin' out the devil
Just one mountain away from
meetin' all my rebels
Too much power, too many
hours all in a day
I sent her flowers, ain't talkin
roses, I'm talkin' maoda
Ask if she "Ha-ha-ha", I really
doubt it (Ha-ha-ha)
Took her through the Hills at noon, she
felt the (And how wonderful, how wonderful)
(She felt the, she felt the)
Baby girl think she in
Honolu' (Wonderful)
Don't you know you in the I-
5 loop? (How wonderful)
How many chickens fit in the coupe?
(Fit in the coupe, fit in the coupe)
(How wonderful, wonderful)
Wonderful, she don't wanna leave
She jump up, bounce back like trampoline (Have
you ever been lost?) (Like trampoline, like trampoline,
like trampoline, like trampoline)
Ayo, whip the cocaine 'til the pot
bust ('Til the pot bust, ah)
You was on the porch, I was locked
up (I was locked up, ah)
Two-tone Maybach truck with
the MAC-12 (Skrrt, MAC-12)
Think a nigga shot somethin' (Ah)
Put it to your face, watch a motherfucker
blow (Boo-boo-boo-boo-boom)
Daytona, different color
face on the road (Ah)
Ten on his head, he be dead by
the mornin' (By the mornin')
I can get dirty for the stove (Ah)
Dior trench shit hang
to the floor (Ah)
Dior goggles, I ain't playin'
with you hoes (Uh-uh)
Out in South Beach with the
poles in the Rolls (Skrrt,
boo-boo-boo-boo-boom)
Good to see ya dudes, alligators
on the toes (Ah)
Fashion week, I almost tripped
two bitches (Ah)
Hundred-round drum, make a
nigga go get it (Make a
nigga go get it, grrt)
John L. Sullivan, bucket while we
drillin' (Boo-boo-boo-boo-boom)
Had to sneak my new Glock
up in Lenox (Ah)
Free Sly Green, he got
Wayne Perry digits
Socks Burberry, dick sucks
on the visit (Ah, brrrt)
First one to pop, first to earn
the stripes (Stripes)
Three strikes in, twenty-
five to life (Uh-uh)
Hyping up the building, hyping
up the sights (Sights)
Whip got the wings of angel kit
I been wanting this shit my whole
life, I didn't pray for it
She want me to come into his
house but I can't kick it
She want the whole dub-dub
E, but I ain't convinced
Never met her she, but she met Sheck,
she don't need a prince
Took her off the O into the
D, she ain't take offense
Way we got it bouncin' off the
boards we making prints
Wait until I step into the floor
and then they commence
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