Letra Rosary - Don Toliver, Travis Scott

Rosary

I ain't got no hoes with me
My girl on me like a rosary

She bend it over and pose for me (Let's go)
I swear this what it's 'posed to be
They acting like they knowing me
I swear that shit get old to me
Pass the weed, I'm tryna get high all year

She just wanna throw it back and do her best
She looked at me like Superman, that "S" on my chest (Yeah)
The way I got these niggas mad, I think I need a vest (The way I got that)
They talk too much, I think it's cool when y'all be doing less (Shh)

Don't sweat it
She just get me right tonight, she can be my medic

You got me in here fantasizing (Yeah)
I'm tryna see that panty line (I'm tryna see somethin', bae)
(Yeah)

I ain't got no hoes with me
My girl on me like a rosary

But tonight, she not opposed to three
I swear that's how it's posed to be (It's lit)
Your passion, that be more to me
Your leaning, you unfolded me
Split an eighth, I'm tryna see the world off shrooms (Shrooms)
And dancing just to get the scoop of doing your best (Okay)
She look at me like Scotty, man, that "S" on my chest (Yeah)
Forty-four five C, the way they sit, I need to test (Straight up)
Hate it most when you be out, I swear it's cool when you do less

Don't sweat it
She get me right tonight, she can be my medic

Yeah (Let's go), like CPR
She hop up like I'm Bunny just to see PR (Yeah)
I give her different type of press when we be in PR
The type that make you hear a play up on the DVR
I swear, I keep a couple things prescribed in case we see DR (It's lit)
Things I could show you in one day, you'd think we in VR (Yeah), you do it
Ain't think we'd get this far, I took the Octane out the whip and had to push
the car (Yeah, yeah)
Headed straight to—uh

Yeah, she bend it over and pose for me
She bend it over—tuh, yeah
She bend it over and pose for me
You got my head here, spinnin'
New ones, still spillin', I'm so authentic
You know you get it
Okay, I'm going out
I hope to see you down here with

You got me in here fantasizing
I'm tryna see that panty line
I wonder how it feels inside
Inside, inside, inside, (Calling on me)
Inside (Calling on me)
(Tell her to text me for a better night)
(Nothing on me)