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Travis Scott - Maria I'm Drunk (Feat.Young Thug, Justin Bieber)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Vocals
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
Vocals
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
Songwriter
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter
Adam Feeney
Adam Feeney
Songwriter
Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
Songwriter
Maneesh Bidaye
Maneesh Bidaye
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Producer
Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
Producer
Frank Dukes
Frank Dukes
Producer
Maneesh Bidaye
Maneesh Bidaye
Producer
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Blake Harden
Blake Harden
Recording Engineer
Jordan Lewis
Jordan Lewis
Recording Engineer
Jimmy Cash
Jimmy Cash
Recording Engineer
Albert Chee
Albert Chee
Assistant Engineer
Josh Gudwin
Josh Gudwin
Vocal Recording Engineer
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Vocal Recording Engineer
Kez Khou
Kez Khou
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Stuart Innis
Stuart Innis
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Made it to L.A., yeah Finally in L.A., yeah Lookin' for the weed though Tryna make my own dough Callin' for Maria Lost without Maria Might dive in the marina So trust me, baby, trust me Trust me, baby, trust me Trust me, baby, trust me I don't mind Trust me, baby, trust me Trust me, baby, trust me Trust me, baby, trust me I don't mind Trust me, trust me Trust me, trust me Trust me, trust me Yeah, I don't mind Travis Scott You know, ooh Thugger Thugger, nigga (ayy) Call your friends, let's get drunk (let's get drunk, ayy) Call your friends, let's get drunk (call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk (call your friends and let's get drunk, hey) Call your friends, let's get drunk Call your friends, let's get drunk Call your friends, let's get drunk (call your friends and let's get drunk, get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk (call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk, ooh Twelve more hours left for us in a day (call your friends and let's get drunk) I've been drinkin' all day, I've been floatin' all day (ayy, ooh) (Call your friends and let's get drunk, ayy) Bring your ass over here now You know where, how I stay I've been gone for some time now (Yeah) I just want a lil' taste Mix, mix, pour (lean, lean) (call your friends and let's get drunk) Drinkin', sippin' slow (slow it down, bae) (call your friends and let's get drunk, ayy) Drink so cold now, froze Froze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Froze (sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh) Come on over, get drunk Damn, girl, I be up late If you want, you can meet me at the studio (you can meet me at the studio) (Call your friends and let's get drunk) Yeah, I've been drinkin' all night (hey, ooh) Take a shot, all we got is Don Julio (all we got is Don Julio) (Call your friends and let's get drunk, ayy) Yeah, I'm guessin' this is new to you Thinkin' 'bout all the things that I would do to you Them lips on fire and them hips don't lie (yeah, uh) Girl, I just wanna see what that booty do (damn right) Let's lose each other's mind (ah-ah) Let's make each other's night (ah-ah) Take advantage of time While we both intertwined (slow it down, bae) Girl, I want you on the rocks, no chaser (oh, no) Be sure to drink it all, won't waste ya (oh, no, pfft) I know you stay sober (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) I'm sure a few drinks won't faze you (sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh) Call your friends, let's get drunk (hol' up) Call your friends, let's get drunk (call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk (call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk (ayy) Call your friends, let's get drunk Call your friends, let's get drunk (call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk (call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk, yeah Press lil' mama for weed, and she did it for free (call your friends and let's get drunk) Yeah, that thing wet, baby, I need skis (call your friends and let's get drunk, ayy) Skrrt, yeah, I need a ski Yeah, oh (ayy) From the back, pull her track (ayy) Then I'ma speed race in that (skrrt) My mama still got my back (ayy) Pull down your pants, I want crack (yeah) I'm growing weed, this ain't trees, bitch My bitch brown like Hennessy, bitch Big blood like Freddy in dreams, bitch Dressed in a tie like the Dean, bitch Drunk and in love with my baby Baby, do not go fast, go slow, wait (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Tell me, tell me information, I got rank (tell me) Let's take a shot together then lay up like planks (ayy, ayy) Never ever do I wanna leave my lil' lady (ayy) Catch 'em down bad, now they gotta plan 'fore that boy wake (yeah) Told God if I get an iced out watch, I won't be late (I promise) Every time I try to stick it in all the way Baby girl be like, "Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy" (haha) "Ayy, ayy" Call your friends, let's get drunk (let's get drunk, ayy) Call your friends, let's get drunk (call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk (call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk (ayy) Call your friends, let's get drunk Call your friends, let's get drunk (call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk (call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk Call your friends and let's get drunk Call your friends and let's get drunk, ayy
Writer(s): Jacques Webster, Justin Bieber, Allen Ritter, Maneesh Bidaye, Adam King Feeney, Jeffery Lamar Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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