Travis scott

Song Details: Don’t You mở cửa Up That Window Lyrics by Travis Scott. The song name is Antidote sung by Travis Scott.

Don’t You xuất hiện Up That Window Lyrics


Don’t you open up that windowDon’t you let out that antidotePoppin’ pills is all we knowIn the hills is all we know (Hollywood!)Don’t go through the front door (Through the back!)It’s lowkey at the night showSo don’t you open up that windowDon’t you let out that antidote

(Yeah) Party on a Sunday (That was fun!)Do it all again on Monday (One more time!)Spent a kiểm tra on a weekend (Oh my God!)I might vị it all again (That’s boss shit)I just hit a three peatFucked three hoes I met this week (Robert Horry!)I don’t vì no old hoes (Oh, no, no!)My nigga, that’s a no-no (Straight up!)She just want the coco (Cocaina!)I just want dinero (Paper hunting!)(Wait) Who that at the front door?If it’s the feds, oh-no-no-no (Don’t let ’em in, shhh)

Don’t you open up that windowDon’t you let out that antidotePoppin’ pills is all we knowIn the hills is all we know (Hollywood!)Don’t go through the front door (In the back!)It’s lowkey at the night show


At the night showAt the night show (Higher)At the night showOoh, at the night show (Get lit my nigga)Ooh, at the night show

Anything can happen at the night showEverything can happen at the night showOoh, at the night showAnything can happen at the night showOoh, at the night showOoh, your bitch not at trang chủ, she at the night showOoh (Straight up!), fuckin’ right, hoOoh, had lớn catch a flight for the night showOoh (I stun!), let’s get piped thoughBottles got us right though, we ain’t sippin’ light thoughI ain’t got no type thoughOnly got one night though, we can bởi it twice thoughIt’s lit

At the night showOoh, at the night showAt the night showOoh, at the night showAt the night showEverything can happen at the night showOoh, at the night showAnything can happen at the night show

Stackin’ up day lớn day, young niggaYou know you gotta go get it, go get it, my niggaThey hatin’, they stinkin’, they waitin’Don’t be mistaken, we dyin’, they stayin’Lord I’m on fire they think that I’m SatanCallin’ me crazy on different occasionsKickin’ the cameraman off of my stagesCause I don’t lượt thích how he snappin’ my anglesI’m overboard and I’m over-impatientOver my niggas & these kids my agesDealin’ with Mo’ shit that’s more complicatedLike these two bitches that might be relatedH-Town, you got one và you Bun B lượt thích a number oneIt’s late night, got a late showIf you wanmãng cầu roll, I got a place where


Poppin’ pills is all we knowIn the hills is all we know (Hollywood!)Don’t go through the front door (Through the back!)It’s lowkey at the night showSo don’t you open up that windowDon’t you let out that antidote