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Travi$ Scott Lyrics


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Hey Travis Scott, hey-hey-hey-hey-hey, Trav
You know what the fuck up, nigga?
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Nigga, nigga, one thing for sure
Two things for certain, nigga
We gon' keep drinking this motherfucking lean, nigga
And wearin' these motherfuckin' Rockstar jeans, nigga
They want what a nigga can't stand
I know what they can't stand
I know why they mad, nigga
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? But we don't give a fuck, yeah
We gon' keep this big ass MAC-11 on deck
If any fuck nigga get out of line
If any fuck nigga want do somethin'
Nigga, we can do it, nigga, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?

Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies
I'ma need some more, need some more, if I really wanna feel it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Spend that money fast if I have to
Make that money back if I have to
Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (straight up!)
Coordinate the xan with the lean in my Rockstar skinnies (yeah, yeah)
Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Highway, dip in traffic
2 gears, automatic
Leave the strip club tragic
Two broads going at it (it's lit!)
Me and Jacques going brazy
Me and Chase going brazy (straight up!)
Smashin' off your old lady (yeah!)
Everythin' goin' crazy (yeah!)
Coordinate the tan in the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (it's lit!)
Pour a little more if you really wanna feel it (straight up!)
Foreign little broad and I really wanna hit it
I'ma take her to the back, rah rah rah

Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies
I'ma need some more, need some more if I really wanna feel it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Spend that money fast if I have to (yeah!)
Make that money back if I had you (it's lit!)
Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (straight up!)
Coordinate the Xan with the lean in my Rockstar skinnies (straight up!)
Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ain't nobody outchea goin' hard for ya
Outchea goin' hard for ya
You've been workin' out, you're goin' hard for ya
You've been goin' hard for ya
You might fit my ideas
When it's time to pop pills and pop seals (it's lit!)
When I run a fire drill, you're right here
Every time we drop by, we drop chills (straight up!)
Tryna tell ya
Ain't nobody outchea goin' hard for ya (yeah, yeah)
Outchea goin' hard for ya (yeah, yeah)
You've been workin' out, you're goin' hard for ya (yeah, yeah)
You've been goin' hard for ya (yeah, yeah)

Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies
I'ma need some more, need some more if I really wanna feel it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Spend that money fast if I have to
Make that money back if I had you




Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Travi$ Scott's song Coordinate speak to the high life that he leads, with references to drinking lean, wearing designer clothes, and carrying weapons for protection. The opening of the song includes a conversation with another person about the lifestyle they lead, which includes a disregard for the opinions of others who are envious of their success. The phrase "coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies" seems to reference his outfit, with the tan referring to his skin and the "beans" and "Xan" referring to lean and Xanax, which he enjoys while wearing his designer Rockstar skinnies. The chorus features a repetition of the phrase "coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies," implying that he is trying to maintain a certain image or look.


The second verse of the song refers to more luxurious aspects of his life, such as driving on highways, going to strip clubs, and hooking up with women. The third and final verse brings the topic back to his own success, with the repetition of the phrase "ain't nobody outchea goin' hard for ya" implying that he is the most hard-working and successful person around. As with the chorus, the verse includes a reference to "coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies," further emphasizing the importance of image and maintaining a certain appearance.


In summary, Coordinate is a song that showcases Travi$ Scott's lavish lifestyle and emphasizes the importance of image and appearance. The song includes references to drinking lean, wearing designer clothes, carrying weapons, going to strip clubs and hooking up with women, all while maintaining a certain look.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey Travis Scott, hey-hey-hey-hey-hey, Trav You know what the fuck up, nigga? Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Nigga, nigga, one thing for sure Two things for certain, nigga We gon' keep drinking this motherfucking lean, nigga And wearin' these motherfuckin' Rockstar jeans, nigga They want what a nigga can't stand I know what they can't stand I know why they mad, nigga Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? But we don't give a fuck, yeah We gon' keep this big ass MAC-11 on deck If any fuck nigga get out of line If any fuck nigga want do somethin' Nigga, we can do it, nigga, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Travi$ Scott talks about how he and his associates are going to continue drinking lean and wearing Rockstar brand jeans, despite others disapproving of it. He asserts himself with a gun for any individual that causes problems.


Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies I'ma need some more, need some more, if I really wanna feel it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Spend that money fast if I have to Make that money back if I have to Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (straight up!) Coordinate the xan with the lean in my Rockstar skinnies (yeah, yeah) Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Travi$ is discussing how he coordinates his outfit, particularly his Rockstar brand jeans, with his accessories such as tan boots, the beanies he wears, and pills such as Xanax and codeine that he takes, and how he will spend money to maintain his desired lifestyle.


Highway, dip in traffic 2 gears, automatic Leave the strip club tragic Two broads going at it (it's lit!) Me and Jacques going brazy Me and Chase going brazy (straight up!) Smashin' off your old lady (yeah!) Everythin' goin' crazy (yeah!) Coordinate the tan in the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (it's lit!) Pour a little more if you really wanna feel it (straight up!) Foreign little broad and I really wanna hit it I'ma take her to the back, rah rah rah
Travi$ describes different experiences he has had, including going on the highway, hanging out with his friends, watching two girls fight at a strip club, hooking up with someone's girlfriend, and coordinating his outfit. He also mentions his desire to hook up with a foreign woman.


Ain't nobody outchea goin' hard for ya Outchea goin' hard for ya You've been workin' out, you're goin' hard for ya You've been goin' hard for ya You might fit my ideas When it's time to pop pills and pop seals (it's lit!) When I run a fire drill, you're right here Every time we drop by, we drop chills (straight up!) Tryna tell ya Ain't nobody outchea goin' hard for ya (yeah, yeah) Outchea goin' hard for ya (yeah, yeah) You've been workin' out, you're goin' hard for ya (yeah, yeah) You've been goin' hard for ya (yeah, yeah)
Travi$ comments on how no one else is working as hard as he is and points out that he has been working out. He also mentions his criteria for the people he surrounds himself with, focusing on those who can keep up with his lifestyle and habits, such as popping pills and drinking lean.


Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies I'ma need some more, need some more if I really wanna feel it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Spend that money fast if I have to (yeah!) Make that money back if I had you (it's lit!) Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (straight up!) Coordinate the Xan with the lean in my Rockstar skinnies (straight up!) Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Travi$ repeats his earlier refrain, focusing on how he coordinates his outfit with his pills and lifestyle, and how he is willing to spend money to maintain his desired appearance and habits.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Jacques Webster, Sam Benson, Bryan Simmons

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