AFTER THE PARTY Lyrics – Travis Scott, Baby Keem

Read the full AFTER THE PARTY lyrics by Travis Scott and Baby Keem along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Travis Scott’s music, you can also explore 2000 EXCURSION and OUTSIDE, two other songs by Travis Scott.

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Still fu*ked up, yeah
Still fu*ked up (Uh-huh, yeah)
Don’t know what to do
Still fu*ked up, yeah
Still fu*ked up (Uh-huh, yeah)
Don’t know what to do

[Verse 1: Don Toliver & Travis Scott]
I woke up on the seventeenth
Drunk as hell, you telling me
I was in the club, full of jealousy

Damn near caught a felony
One thing I know, two girls wanna ride (Uh-huh)
I did it outside (Uh-huh)
I, you better go hide (Uh-huh)
Put it on her feet and I glide
Step with the three like Clyde, slide, slide
We rock the cream on the pie-ie-ie
But that’s my better side, yeah
I can’t tell a lie (Uh-huh)
This is televised (Uh-huh)
You need better guys (I’m telling ya)

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Still fu*ked up, yeah
Still fu*ked up (Uh-huh)
Don’t know what to do, yeah
Still fu*ked up, yeah
Still fu*ked up (Uh-huh)
Don’t know what to do, yeah

[Verse 2: Baby Keem]
I’m back at the crib, my memory deep
I think about mama, I’m Baby Hykeem
She got that tatted before I could read
I’m spiritual now, I pray in my sleep

Twenty years long, I never had dad
My dad was a fraud, I had to be tough
Twenty million, ho, that’s not enough
Don’t ask no questions, b!tch, go add it up
I took the light to sacrifice
I sacrificed everything I need
I could probably fu*k these b!tches in my sleep
Young n!gga know the hustle and the Ps
Stressing ’bout money, turned to other things
I was in uncle crib at fourteen
Can’t get through to mama ’cause she’d rather drink
Facing eviction by the thirteenth

[Refrain: Baby Keem]
I was fifteen, I was sixteen
I was fifteen, I was sixteen
I was fifteen, I was sixteen
I was fifteen, I was sixteen

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Still fu*ked up, yeah
Still fu*ked up (Uh-huh)
Don’t know what to do, yeah
Still fu*ked up, yeah
Still fu*ked up (Uh-huh)
Don’t know what to do, yeah

[Verse 3: Travis Scott]
Woke up on the seventeenth
With new tattoos, just is telling me
And them fantasies is outstanding me
I’m only on the beat between 10 and 3
Took you, move you outside to the West
Down Southside by the ‘jects
Tell me what a time, what a wreck
Never let it down, never let
Always thought T was a rex (Rex)
Never thought T was a wreck
Put the ice T on your neck (Neck)
When the coco make you sweat
Never let you go, never (Go, go)
Never let you go, you the best
But never let it go to your head (No)
I always got control of the
Woah, yeah

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Still fu*ked up, yeah
Still fu*ked up (Uh-huh)
Don’t know what to do, yeah
Still fu*ked up, yeah
Still fu*ked up (Uh-huh)
Don’t know what to do, yeah