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travis scott - quitana pt 2 (live) lyrics

[intro]
yeah
i’m finessin’, finessin’ (straight up)
i came up a hundred bands a week, straight up finessin’
la flame (straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah, what?

[verse 1]
walked in this b+tch, i just got through finessin’ designer (straight up)
oh my god, it’s no rental, gold plated, no need to remind you
robbed my plug, that n+gga wasn’t getting me high (that dope)
oh no+no, oh no+no+no+no+no+no+no
stack on black as true religion (straight up)
this that sh+t that keep you geekin’ (that dope)
i done f+cked me ’round five bad b+tches this morning (la flame, ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo, you back the f+ck up, hey, back the f+ck up)
and i ain’t goin’ back unless they h+rny (oh no)
oh no+no, oh no+no+no+no+no+no+no

[chorus]
finessin’, finessin’ (straight up)
i can’t go one day without finessin’ (yeah, la flame, what the f+ck?)
finessin’, finessin’ (yeah, that dope)
i came up a hundred (straight up, straight up)
yeah, yeah, yeah, let’s go, chase b, yeah
yeah
[bridge]
chika+chika+chika+chika+chika+chika+chi–
run it from the top, let’s do it, yeah?
i’m finessin’, finessin’ (straight up)
i came up a hundred bands a week, straight up finessin’
la flame (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 2]
walked in this b+tch, i just got through finessin’ (straight up)
oh my god, it’s no rental, gold plated (yeah, yeah), no need to remind you
robbed my plug, that n+gga wasn’t getting me high (that dope)
oh no+no, oh no+no+no+no+no+no+no
stack on black as true religion (straight up)
this that sh+t that keep you geekin’ (that dope)
i done f+cked me ’round five bad b+tches this morning (la flame)
and i ain’t goin’ back unless they h+rny (oh no)
oh no+no, oh no+no+no+no+no+no+no

[chorus]
finessin’, finessin’ (straight up)
i can’t go one day without finessin’ (la flame)
finessin’, finessin’ (that dope, straight up, straight up)
(straight up, la flame)
(that dope)
(straight up, straight up)
finessin’, finessin’ (straight up)
i can’t go one day without finessin’ (la flame)
i’m finessin’, finessin’ (straight up)
i came up a hundred bands a week, straight up finessin’
[outro]
that right, that right
tell me why she wanna leave me
she used me to get high
oh, she used me to get higher, higher, higher
so tell me why she wanna leave me, yeah, yeah
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh+ooh
ooh+ooh, ooh
as the days go on (yeah), the southern region of our national anthem
the quest for la flame, this journey (yeah, yeah), it’s the last days (yeah, chika+chika, ah)

- travis scott lyrics

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