Travis Scott, Playboi Carti, Future - WHERE WAS YOU

Intro You should've, you should've been there (Yeah) You should've been there, my nigga (Right) You should, you should've been there 'Cause if you who you say you, you are, then you should've been there (Wake up, F1LTHY) Chorus: Playboi Carti Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador I been fuckin' this ho all week, she damn near gave me her code Flexin', took a jet to Mexico Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone I'm in LA and I got ten hoes in a model home Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh Verse 1: Travis Scott Cactus, Double-0, it's deeper than Air Force or Navy All this brown and black around the bitch, but nothin' shady Can you spin for me, baby? Talkin' 'bout one-eighty Put her on a jet 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes Shawty off the raw, in that game, she gon' have a ball Fuck me good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad Flight is booked, we gon' get in first, when we takin' off? When you shoppin', they call you the mall 'cause you get 'em all Where was you when we was on the floor and the rent was low? Where was you when we was in the Mo and we had no more? Where was you when I had to get low after shit got gold? Got outta lock, went to Zona house, he was there for sure Eighteen meetings in New York when I didn't have the dough Where was you when Dozie took it for me? He was there for sure Where was you when I needed the hard drives when I met with Hov? Ask Bizzy, that nigga was busy even on parole But came through, put it on Greyhound like he designed the road Phase two, ten years later, he put Rovers on the road Phase two, his lil' bro done topped it, now he the big bro Out the bottom, really out the mud, really out the cold Chorus: Playboi Carti Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador I been fuckin' this ho all week, she damn near gave me her code Flexin', took a jet to Mexico Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone I'm in LA and I got ten hoes in a model home Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh Verse 2: Future & Travis Scott (Woo, Pluto) Bunch of rich niggas, ho chose up (Woah) Flexin', space cadet, Jetson (Yeah, yeah) I swapped her and her sister, I don't miss it (Woah) She lesbian, her best friend, they textin' (Yeah) I'll still fuck that ho if she catch me (Woah, woah) Baguetties, give shorty a wedding (Yeah) Finessin', long live Jugg King (Woah) Started from the mud, started from the mud Goin' to the club, I'ma make the money flood Pourin' up the Tuss', pink lemon Crush Drinkin' on the Texas, I done fell back in love South of Francis (Woo), we go Monaco, on another planet Fly her niece on a jet, we go Greece with the free I got ten vibes with Trav, I got ten vibes with me Ain't no regular car, this Bugatti a low-key Party just like a rockstar in the middle of the sea Party like a rockstar when we way overseas Party like a rockstar when we out in European Chorus: Playboi Carti Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador I been fuckin' this ho all week, she damn near gave me her code Flexin', took a jet to Mexico Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone I'm in LA and I got ten hoes in a model home Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh Fans are clearly hyped about the collaboration between Travis Scott, Playboi Carti, and Future on "WHERE WAS YOU," with many hailing the trio as a powerhouse combination. The sentiment is overwhelmingly positive, likening the artists to "3 final bosses" whose collective effort results in an undeniable "CLASSIC." Many listeners even go as far as to declare it the standout track, suggesting it's the "best song on the album."