December 14, 2024

SZA interpolated Drake’s Marvin’s Room on TELEKINESIS with Travis Scott.




LYRICS of TELEKINESIS:


Used to want to fuck an R&B bitch then that shit happened, yeah

Used to want to be rich then it finally happened, thought it’d make me happy (Thought it’d make me happy)


I could’ve took the pain and I could’ve went out sad

Streets stuck near and raised me, but ain’t have my daddy

Niggas tryna clone me, run off with my swag

For selling Coco, got Chanel on my jacket (Jacket)

Shawty give me mop with the less, it don’t last (Last)

Takin’ more drugs, all alone in a mansion (All alone)

Walkin’ around, tweakin’ with the yoppa in my hands (Tweakin’)

Just another broke ho, just preachin’ for these bands (Just another ho)

And I know I’m due for a billion-dollar advance (Uh-huh)


I could see the future, I could see the future (I can see the future)

I can see the future, it’s lookin’ like we level through the sky (Sky)

I can’t wait to live in glory in eternal lastin’ life (Live in glory)

Won’t you take the wheel? And I recline and I sit still

Might as well turn up now, He gon’ pop up unannounced

To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds? (Like the way it sound)


You know the future of the bounce, ayy

I can hear your thoughts so loud, I can hear the crowd so loud

Do you like the way it sounds? Ayy

I can hear your thoughts so loud, I can hear the crowd so loud, so loud


I can see the future, ridin’ with the storm and some troopers

Ridin’ through this shit, this shit is stupid

Sky walkin’ ’round like I’m Luke-uh

Duckin’ all these convos like I’m Bruce-uh, super

Mobbing with my angels dodging Lucifer (Mob)

Seein’ every angle, I can see through ya, yeah (Yeah)


I can see the future, it’s lookin’ like we level through the sky (See ya)

I can’t wait to live in glory in eternal lastin’ life (Live in glory)

Won’t you take the wheel? (See ya) I recline and I sit still

Might as well turn up now, He gon’ pop up unannounced

To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?

You know the future of the bounce


Count so much money ’til my skin peel

Cherry-red Benz like the real pimp (Yeah)

My bro cook up dope, it take real skill

Share my bitch with my ho, I ain’t got no chill (No)

You either gettin’ to money or you’re gossipin’ (Yeah)

She chose up, put on this coat, now she lie to me


Places I’d never thought I’d go I found models in

I hear the demons clear when they callin’ (Yeah)

Flights on the Earth so I had to name myself a planet (Pluto)

Automatic dead when you goin’ against my family

Few break-ups went public, I just bought another baddie (Bought another baddie)

Bitch knew I was toxic, when she met me, I was a savage (I was a savage)

High in the hills, tryna avoid any madness (Yeah)

Private on the Lear, it’s just like we imagined

Only sellin’ for this Hi-Tech ’cause I ain’t got the Actavis (Yeah)

I’m tryna be modest (Modest), it sound like I’m braggin’ (Braggin’)

Cartier my frames (Frames), all because of my fame (Fame)

Bitch said she ashamed to love me in public (Public) rather go private (Seen enough)


Count so much money ’til my skin peel

Cherry-red Benz like the real pimp

My bro cook up dope, it take real skill

Share my bitch with my ho, I ain’t got no chill

You either gettin’ to money or you’re gossipin’

She chose up, put on this coat, now she lie to me


I can’t wait to live in glory in eternal lastin’ life

Won’t you take the wheel? And I recline and I sit still

Might as well turn up now, He gon’ pop up unannounced

To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?


I can’t get enough, told you I just want it all

I can’t get enough, you ain’t been doin’ enough (Do you like the way it sounds?)

So cold, so cold, it’s so cold, so cold, so cold

You could see the future, there’s a sparkle in your eye

Why you all up on my thigh? Can’t let you

Niggas plottin’ my demise, I got murder on my mind

I got money on the line, I can’t lose if I tried

Let no bitch break my stride

Chosen, I’m gon’ bet on me

Chosen, all my shit and teeth

Hoes and I can’t fit no heat

Diamonds dancing on me

You’re startin’ fresh, man, you fell out of pocket

You fucked that girl that you met at the party

I got some new niggas down in the lobby

How can I sleep when you’re out catchin’ bodies?

I still wanna be with you, trust me, I know that’s insane

I’d rather fuck on you than fuck on lames

I did some shit in Berlin, my moldae

We both ain’t shit and it’s workin’ for me

Workin’ for me, yeah

I could see the future, I could see the future


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