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Travis Scott

Genres: Hip-Hop

The Curse Lyrics - Travis Scott

[Intro] 

Yeah, yeah, ouu-ohh, yeah 

Yeah, ouu-ohh 

Yeah, yeah 

They love you, then they hate you, that's the curse 

 

[Chorus] 

They love you, then they hate you, that's the curse, yeah 

Niggas always plotting on your worth, yeah 

But momma always taught you put in work 

Put in work, yeah, put in work, yeah 

When your niggas switch up on you, that's the worst, yeah 

They love you, then they hate you, that's the curse, yeah 

They love you, then they hate you, that's the curse, yeah, ouu-ahh 

 

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[Verse 1] 

Got a call on the plane, I just left Meech 

Second row, the guy next to me having a slick conversation 

Mama said the state denied for the fifth time 

She need to borrow right now, yeah 

I wrapped the money, flew it like a kite to H-Town, yeah 

Now we on now like the light bill, but never cuttin' off, yeah 

I'm on top now, still coming down, but never falling off, yeah 

I might need the distance, all I need is time, time 

Can't even look at my phone line 

Without a couple texts that I can't deny 

Locked the phone, I had to close my eyes 

Half the time, man, they telling lies 

Who to trust, man, I can't decide 

Nowadays, we just don't reply 

But they know my name, nigga [?] 

We was busting seals before we had a mil' 

We done had the grills before we had a deal 

I'm a Houston nigga, that's what made me here 

That's the curse, yeah 

 

[Chorus] 

They love you, then they hate you, that's the curse, yeah 

They love you, then they hate you, that's the curse, yeah 

But your momma always taught you put in work 

Put in work, yeah, put in work, yeah 

Yeah! yeah! 

 

[Verse 2] 

They might hit you with that Tyga, never do you right 

Hit you with that Bill Cosby, thirty bitches overnight 

I might have to hit my back up, hit that 713 side 

I might have to pull a Tyga, I might have to crash my ride 

Can't be like you niggas, no, can't be like you guys 

I can't tell no stories, no, I can't tell no lies 

All we do is money, do that money exercise 

We just pay our taxes, pay our tax, don't pay no mind 

That's the worst 

 

[Chorus] 

They love you, then they hate you, that's the curse, yeah 

They love you, then they hate you, that's the curse, yeah 

They love you, then they hate you, that's the curse, yeah, yeah 

Yeah! yeah! 

 

[Outro] 

Yeah, yeah, yeah (yah, yah) 

Yeah, yeah, yeah (yah, yah, yah) 

Ooh-woah (yah, yah), ouu-ohh (yah, yah), yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) 

Yeah, yea-aye, yea-aye-aye, yea-ah, yeah, ohh, ohh-ouu-ohh 

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