Coordinate [explicit] Lyrics - Travis Scott

Hey Travis Scott, h-h-hey Trav 

You on the fuck up, nigga 

Know what I'm talkin' bout? 

Nigga, one thing for sure 

Two things for certain, nigga 

We gon' keep drinking this motherfucking lean, nigga 

And wearin' these motherfuckin' rockstar jeans, nigga 

They want what a nigga can't stand 

I don't know what they can't stand 

I know why they mad, nigga 

Know what I'm talkin' 'bout 

But we don't give a fuck 

We gon' keep this big ass mac 11 on deck 

If any fuck nigga get out of line 

If any fuck nigga want do somethin' nigga we can do it nigga 

Know what I'm talkin' 'bout 

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Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies 

I'mma need some more, need some more, if I really wanna feel it 

Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah 

Spend that money fast if I have to 

Make that money back if I had you 

Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (Straight up!) 

Coordinate the xan with the lean in my Rockstar skinnies (Yeah, yeah) 

Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (Yeah, yeah) 

Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah 

Highway, dip in traffic 

2 gears, automatic 

Leave the strip club tragic 

2 broads going at it (It's lit!) 

Me and Jacques going brazy 

Me and Chase going brazy (Straight up!) 

Smashin' off your old lady (Yeah!) 

Everythin' goin' crazy (Yeah!) 

Coordinate the tan in the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (It's lit!) 

Pour a little more if you really wanna feel it (Straight up!) 

Foreign little broad and I really wanna hit it 

I'mma take her to the bird 

Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies 

I'mma need some more, need some more if I really wanna feel it 

Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah 

Spend that money fast if I have to (Yeah!) 

Make that money back if I had you (It's lit!) 

Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (Straight up!) 

Coordinate the xan with the lean in my Rockstar skinnies (Straight up!) 

Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies, yeah (Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah) 

Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah 

Ain't nobody outchea goin' hard for ya 

Outchea goin' hard for ya 

You've been workin' out, you're goin' hard for ya 

You've been goin' hard for ya 

You might fear my ideas 

When it's time to pop pills and pop seals (It's lit!) 

When I run a fire drill, you're right here 

Everytime we drop by, we drop chills (Straight up!) 

Tryna tell ya 

Ain't nobody outchea goin' hard for ya (Yeah, yeah) 

Outchea goin' hard for ya (Yeah, yeah) 

You've been workin' out, you're goin' hard for ya (Yeah, yeah) 

You've been goin' hard for ya (Yeah, yeah) 

Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies 

I'mma need some more, need some more if I really wanna feel it 

Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah 

Spend that money fast if I have to 

Make that money back if I had you 

Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies 

Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah