NO BYSTANDERS Lyrics - Travis Scott

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length: 3:39
producer: WondaGurl, Mike Dean, Stromberg and Gezin
The party never ends
In a motel, laying with my sins, yeah
I'm tryna get revenge
You'll be all out of love in the end

Spent ten hours on this flight, man
Told the pilot ain't no flight plans
Can't believe whatever I'm saying
And they know whenever I land
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

**** the club up, **** the club up (*****)
**** the club up, **** the club up (*****)
**** the club up, **** the club up
**** the club up, **** the club up (yeah)

The party never ends
In a motel, laying with my sins, yeah
I'm tryna get revenge
You'll be all out of love in the end

Bicentennial men, put the city on slam
She get trippy off Xans, lost 21 grams
And she did it on cam, wasn't no video dance
Make my own rules
I really don't pick, I just choose
I don't set picks, I just shoot
Chopper gettin' screwed
I told her it's B.Y.O.B., that mean buy your own booze
Put it on God, he the one who put me on top
Can't be put in a box, gotta move on the opps
Never got the move on the drop
*****s tryna move on the Scott and move that deep
Tryna run down, ****'s deep
Gotta act a fool with the squad
Next city, no sleep, back to the 713

Spent ten hours on this flight, man
Told the pilot ain't no flight plans
Can't believe whatever I'm saying
And they know whenever I land
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

**** the club up, **** the club up (*****)
**** the club up, **** the club up (*****)
**** the club up, **** the club up
**** the club up, **** the club up (yeah)

Heartbreak hotel, bet you can't take no L's
Plug like AOL, who say that I ain't gon' sell?
Hand me the H, I'll sell
She said "I got it, *****"
I said "I ain't gon' tell"
Buy it by the pound so it ain't no scale
I'm sick of the drank (the drankin')
The flippin' of paint (paint, yeah)
Grippin' the grain (grain, yeah)
Whipping Wu-Tang (Wu-Tang, yeah)
My *****s gon' flame (bang, yeah)
*****, I'm with gang (gang, yeah)
Got your ***** on the plane

Spent ten hours on this flight, man
Told the pilot ain't no flight plans
Can't believe whatever I'm saying
And they know whenever I land
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

**** the club up, **** the club up (*****)
**** the club up, **** the club up (*****)
**** the club up, **** the club up
**** the club up, **** the club up (yeah)

The party never ends

**** the club up, **** the club up (*****)
**** the club up, **** the club up (*****)
**** the club up, **** the club up
**** the club up, **** the club up (yeah)
The party never ends

Family function, ain't no friends
Had a line around my ends
Turned 'em into Ms
Why you tryna make amends?
What's that smell? It's heaven-scent
Like I drop **** out the wind
Dodgin' hella sins
I can't go back there again
Now the dogs ain't civilized
Take the one, feel vilified
You can't see my suns
Like the light don't hit this eye
In the function and I'm fried
This here strive is not a drive
When they open wide
It's a riot, riot?

**** the club up, **** the club up (*****)
Nah, *****, nah, *****, for real, we walkin' in this ***** heavy
**** the club up, **** the club up (*****)
**** the club up, **** the club up
They know me when they see me, *****, ahhh!
**** the club up, **** the club up (yeah)

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