Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Can Tell, artist - Travis Scott. Date of issue: 03.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Can Tell |
| I can tell |
| I can tell baby, I can tell |
| I can tell baby, I can tell |
| You ain't told no tales, you ain't told no tales |
| I can tell baby, I can tell |
| I can tell baby, I can tell |
| I can tell baby, I can tell |
| I can tell |
| I can tell ‘bout the night tales and the dry spells |
| All the wrong ones and the right things to stay away from |
| And how we took off and how we on top |
| And how we won’t fall, how we going up |
| Or how we came up, or how we came up |
| It all started in the basement |
| Was an attic but we called that shit the basement |
| Bass used to break all my momma’s vases |
| Unc shot my first 8 then nigga I probably wasn’t eight then |
| Always had the gas like I broke wind |
| They said my way of making dollars never made sense |
| Come take a dive, a waterfall in the deep end |
| I can tell you ‘bout the nights out in Fort Bend |
| I can tell baby, I can tell |
| I can tell baby, I can tell |
| You ain't told no tales, you ain't told no tales |
| I can tell baby, I can tell |
| I can tell baby, I can tell |
| I can tell baby, I can tell |
| I can tell baby, I can tell |
| No you don’t tell |
| Yeah, I can tell ‘bout the night tales |
| And all the dry wells, and all the long roads |
| And all my ideas before the cornrows |
| How we came up and how we came down |
| Going donuts, coffee couldn’t help now |
| How we zoned out, made it out the wood now |
| And what it do when they wanna be your friend now |
| How to get it, how to live and get it in now |
| How to go from scrappin' pockets, making his demands now |
| I been impulsive, non-emotional, staying humble ‘bout it |
| Tilt the posture, sick, pass the bottle |
| Five-o-four hot boys, minus the bad rap like Silkk the Shocker |
| But I'ma pull up the silk, to shock her with the silk |
| Nigga you know I been a rocker, dripping milk and knockers |
| Take it up another notcher, take it up another notcher |
| I top a, pop a pill, pop a seal to forget about you |
| I’ll bumbaclot you, bumba bumba blocka shot you |
| Bling and bang, a bang a rapper |
| Bangarang, I brought my money back |
| Orangutan diamonds hangin' on my neng-a-lang |
| Bitches hanging on my dang-a-lang |
| I can tell baby, I can tell |
| I can tell baby, I can tell |
| You ain't told no tales, you ain't told no tales |
| I can tell baby, I can tell |
| I can tell baby, I can tell |
| How bout I come over there |
| I can tell baby, I can tell |
| All of them bitches can tell |
| I can tell baby, I can tell |
| All of them bitches can tell |
| No you don’t tell |