Post Malone Lyrics

F-1 Trillion (2024)

Wrong Ones
Finer Things
I Had Some Help
Pour Me A Drink
Have The Heart
What Don't Belong To Me
Goes Without Saying
Guy For That
Nosedive
Losers
Devil I've Been
Never Love You Again
Missin' You Like This
California Sober
Hide My Gun
Right About You
M-E-X-I-C-O
Yours
Fallin' In Love (Long Bed Bonus Track)
Dead At The Honky Tonk (Long Bed Bonus Track)
Killed A Man (Long Bed Bonus Track)
Ain't How It Ends (Long Bed Bonus Track)
Hey Mercedes (Long Bed Bonus Track)
Go To Hell (Long Bed Bonus Track)
Two Hearts (Long Bed Bonus Track)
Who Needs You (Long Bed Bonus Track)
Back To Texas (Long Bed Bonus Track)

Wrong Ones lyrics - Post Malone (feat. Tim McGraw)

Lift kit on a limousine, I got

Ten problems down in Tennessee, and I

Ain't got the time to fix 'em all

Skipped breakfast at Tiffany's for a

Little sermon with Bethany

Now I'm sittin' at a bar on 17th, and I'm gone

With them cold ones comin'

And that smoke fillin' up my lungs

I got fuck-you money, girl

Come on and get you some

And it's hard to walk a straight line

When they curvin' up them jeans

I'm just lookin' for the right one

But them wrong ones keep lookin' at me

Straight outta Louisian', I'm a

Bad boy, real good man, got a

Six-pack and a farmer's tan, top of the world

I can't help that they wanna glance

Ain't one that don't wanna dance

Bunch of cowboys sayin', "Please don't take the girl"

Keep them cold ones comin'

And that smoke fillin' up my lungs

I got country money, honey

Come on and get you some

And it's hard to walk a straight line

The way they curvin' up them jeans

I'm just lookin' for the right one

But them wrong ones keep lookin' at me

Finer Things lyrics - Post Malone (feat. Hank Williams, Jr)

Catfish caviar, south of Florida cigar

Stag grip single-action fallin' out my Chrome Hearts

Platinum on my teeth and wagyu on my grill

And George Jones crankin' out my Coupe DeVille

Yeah, I'm a five-star

Hell raisin' dive bar rockstar

I got a thing for the finer things

I'm in that deer blind with a diamond ring

My Lambo' and my ammo's all camo green

Yeah, I got a F-1 Trillion limousine

I got a ten-point blonde in the shotgun seat

I got a thing, got a thing for the finer things, yeah, I do, hmm

I got a 50-foot pontoon, tripled up Evinrude

Leavin' me a tidal wave of wake when I flow through

Sippin' on a Solo of Pappy Reserve

Big H on the top for my getaway bird

Aw, turn up the "Ramblin' Man"

Till the whole lake knows I'm a Hank fan

I got a thing for the finer things

I'm in the deer blind with a diamond ring

My Lambo' and my ammo's all camo green

Yeah, I got a F-1 Trillion limousine

I got a ten-point blonde in the shotgun seat

I got a thing, got a thing for the finer things, yeah, I do

I got a thing for the finer things

I'm in that deer blind with a diamond ring

My Lambo' and my ammo's all camo green

Yeah, I got a F-1 Trillion limousine

I got a ten-point blonde in the shotgun seat

I got a thing, got a thing for the finer things, yeah, I do

Yeah, I do, hmm

I Had Some Help lyrics - Post Malone (feat. Morgan Wallen)

You got a lot of nerve, don't you, baby?

I only hit the curb 'cause you made me

You're tellin' all your friends that I'm crazy

Like I'm the only one

Why'd you throw them stones if you

Had a wild hair of your own or two?

Livin' in your big glass house with a view

I thought you knew

I had some help

It ain't like I can make this kind of mess all by myself

Don't act like you ain't help me pull that bottle off the shelf

Been deep in every weekend if you couldn't tell

They say teamwork makes the dream work

Hell, I had some help (Help)

(Help)

You thought I'd take the blame for us a-crumblin'

Go 'round like you ain't guilty of somethin'

Already lost the game that you been runnin'

Guess it's catchin' up to you, huh

You think that you're so innocent

After all the shit you did

I ain't an angel you ain't heaven-sent

Can't wash our hands off this

I had some help

It ain't like I can make this kind of mess all by myself

Don't act like you ain't help me pull that bottle off the shelf

Been deep in every weekend if you couldn't tell

They say teamwork makes the dream work

Hell, I had some help (Help)

(Help)

It takes two to break a heart in two, ooh

Baby, you blame me and baby, I blame you

Oh, if that ain't the truth (Oh)

I had some help

It ain't like I can make this kind of mess all by myself

Don't act like you ain't help me pull that bottle off the shelf

Been deep in every weekend if you couldn't tell

They say teamwork makes the dream work

Hell, I had some help (Help)

(Help)

Pour Me A Drink lyrics - Post Malone (feat. Blake Shelton)

Fourty hours got me going out my mind

Dallas dropped another game in overtime

Caught a ticket speeding down the '65

You know where I'm going

Guess I really went and messed it up again

Now, my baby's goner than a Tulsa wind

Judging by the stone sober state I'm in

Need to crack one wide open

Somebody pour me a drink

Somebody bum me a smoke

I'm 'bout to get on a buzz

I'm 'bout to get on a roll

Yeah, I've been breakin' my back

Just keepin' up with the Joneses

Y'all know what I mean, and y'all know how it goes

When it's up on a Friday and I'm paid, slide one over my way

I can't even think when I can hear one callin' my name (Hey)

Somebody pour me a drink

Pour me a drink

Bourbon brown eyes tryna get me drunk

Ain't stopping til the bottle and the job is done

Hey, I think I might've found my future love

Buddy, you should probably buy her one

Somebody pour me a drink

Somebody bum me a smoke

I'm 'bout to get on a buzz

I'm 'bout to get on a roll

Yeah, I've been breakin' my back

Just keepin' up with the Joneses

Y'all know what I mean?

Yeah, y'all know how it goes

When it's up on a Friday and I'm paid, slide one over my way

I can't even think when I can hear one callin' my name (Hey)

Somebody pour me a drink

Ooh-ooh

Somebody pour me a drink

Somebody bum me a smoke

I'm 'bout to get on a buzz

I'm 'bout to get on a roll

Yeah, I've been breakin' my back

Just keepin' up with the Joneses

Y'all know what I mean?

Yeah, y'all know how it goes

When it's up on a Friday and I'm paid, slide one over my way

I can't even think when I can hear one callin' my name (Hey)

Somebody pour me a drink

Yeah, somebody pour me a drink (Hey)

Yessir, pour me a drink

I'm on it buddy!

Pour me a drink

Have The Heart lyrics - Post Malone (feat. Dolly Parton)

Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours

Yeah, and trouble rode in on the back of a pale white horse

You're so sweet, and tryna leave is like slamming a revolving door

Mm-hmm

Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours

I should be calling it quits instead of calling you up

We should be making some plans instead of making love

We're playing chicken with enough is enough

Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours

Yeah, and trouble rode in on the back of a pale white horse

You're so sweet, and tryna leave is like slamming a revolving door

Mm-hmm

Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours

I don't have the heart

Mmm, mmm, mmm

Wanna hear something sexy?

I like the way that my bed is looking over your boots

And them bell-bottoms I wear make walking out hard to do

We know well that it ain't gonna work

Oh, what the hell's one more night gonna hurt?

Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours

Yeah, and trouble rode in on the back of a pale white horse

You're so sweet, and tryna leave is like slamming a revolving door

Mm-hmm

Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours

To break yours

We should saw this love in half on a sawdust floor

Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours

Baby, I don't have the heart

To break yours

I just can't do it

What Don't Belong To Me lyrics - Post Malone

I can wrap a rope around the moon, tie it up and drag it down to you

Honey, if you ask me to, you know I'd try it

I can put some diamonds 'round your neck, dancin' in a ruby-red sunset

Girl, if you don't wanna land this jet, let's keep on flyin'

Every string, every chord, my guitar

I'll give you everything in the world but my heart

'Cause I gave half to them half-way lovers

I left some to them two drunk summers

Left a piece at the bar with the keys to my car

I know I'm never gettin' it back

I lost a lot to that whiskey sippin'

I gave the rest to that rock-star livin'

Take all of me but there's one thing missin'

Baby, I can't give you what don't belong to me

What don't belong to me, what don't belong to me

What don't belong to me

What don't belong to me, what don't belong to me

I can lay you down, I can change your life

Maybe not forever, naw but, baby, for the night

If I knew I'd meet you one day

I woulda never gave it all away

And I wish I could give you the best

'Cause you deserve much more than this hole in my chest

'Cause I gave half to them half-way lovers

I left some to them two drunk summers

Left a piece at the bar with the keys to my car

I know I'm never gettin' it back

I lost a lot to that whiskey sippin'

I gave the rest to that rock-star livin'

Take all of me but there's one thing missin'

Baby, I can't give you what don't belong to me

What don't belong to me, what don't belong to me

What don't belong to me

What don't belong to me, what don't belong to me

Yeah, you keep holdin' on, but it's gone when it's gone and you can't replace it

Baby, let's just face it

'Cause I gave half to those half-way lovers

I left some to them two drunk summers

Left a piece at the bar with the keys to my car

I know I'm never gettin' it back

I gave a lot to that whiskey sippin'

I gave the rest to that rock-star livin'

Take all of me but there's one thing missin'

Baby, I can't give you what don't belong to me

What don't belong to me, what don't belong to me

What don't belong to me

What don't belong to me, what don't belong to me

What don't belong to me

What don't belong to me, what don't belong to me

What don't belong to me

What don't belong to me, what don't belong to me

What don't belong to me

Goes Without Saying lyrics - Post Malone (feat. Brad Paisley)

Coulda turned my whiskey and my Whitley and my crazy down a notch

Coulda bought a few more dozen from that on-my-way-home flower shop

Shoulda said I'm sorry, finally got around to changin'

Yeah, it goes without sayin', oh

And it goes without sayin', she ain't comin' back

It goes without sayin', she put me in the past

That train left the station, she didn't have to tell me why

There she goes without sayin', without sayin' goodbye

Sayin' goodbye

I coulda put her first, tucked in my shirt and gone to church 'stead of stayin' out

Coulda told her not to go, and stopped her old red Honda leavin' town

I could list a hundred reasons why she did the walkin'

But her taillights are doin' all the talkin', oh

And it goes without sayin', she ain't comin' back

It goes without sayin', she put me in the past

That train left the station, she didn't have to tell me why

There she goes without sayin', without sayin' goodbye

Sayin' goodbye

No "See you around"

No "It's not you, it's me"

No long, drawn out

She kept it short and not so sweet

And it goes without sayin', she ain't comin' back

It goes without sayin', she put me in the past

And that train left the station, she didn't have to tell me why

There she goes without sayin', without sayin' goodbye

Goes without sayin'

Without sayin' goodbye

Guy For That lyrics - Post Malone (feat. Luke Combs)

I got a guy to sight in my rifle

My mama's new boyfriend re-binds Bibles

Ricky down the road, he re-souls Red Wings, hell

I got a guy for every damn thing

Oh, that ain't exactly what I'm lookin' for

'Cause I'm lookin' for

Someone to put her tires back into drive

And if they don't, then I just might

Lose what's left of my never lovin' mind

I'm damn near down, to my last dime

I'm pretty good at breakin' down a heart

But pickin' up the pieces is the hard part

She's searchin' for someone who's gonna build it back

But I ain't got a guy for that

Ain't got a guy for that

Know a V.I.P. up at M.I.T.

And he still won't let me fly the time machine

Someone to turn back the hands on my new A.P.

But, buddy, what I really need

Is someone to put her tires back into drive

And if they don't, then I just might

Lose what's left of my never lovin' mind

I'm damn near down, to my last dime

I'm pretty good at breakin' down a heart

But pickin' up the pieces is the hard part

She's searchin' for someone who's gonna build it back

But I ain't got a guy for that

Ain't got a guy for that

Ain't got a guy

I ain't got a guy for that

Ain't got a guy for that

Ain't got a guy

I ain't got a guy for that

Nosedive lyrics - Post Malone (feat. Lainey Wilson)

I found God lookin' for the devil

Chasin' a high I couldn't keep forever

It's always worse before the better, I suppose

And how far down, it's hard to tell

When to buy and when to sell

'Cause that comedown, it hurts like hell

And every thorn has its rose

Sometimes you're drivin', sometimes you're stallin'

Sometimes you're flyin', sometimes you're fallin'

But there's still beauty in the nosedive

Sometimes you're runnin', sometimes you're crawlin'

Sometimes you're broke, sometimes you're ballin'

But there's still beauty in the nosedive

I hit rock and dropped the shovel

Clawed my way out past the rubble

Do my best, stay outta trouble, heaven knows

Sometimes, the picture, it ain't perfect

But there's learnin' in the hurtin'

Sick of bearin' all the burden

Every thorn has its rose

Sometimes you're drivin', sometimes you're stallin'

Sometimes you're flyin', sometimes you're fallin'

But there's still beauty in the nosedive

Sometimes you're runnin', sometimes you're crawlin'

Sometimes you're broke, sometimes you're ballin'

But there's still beauty in the nosedive

On my descent, the turbulence is my best friend

Buckle up and enjoy the ride

I cut my line through pale blue sky

To remind me I'm alive

Sometimes you're drivin', sometimes you're stallin'

Sometimes you're flyin', sometimes you're fallin'

But there's still beauty in the nosedive

Sometimes you're runnin', sometimes you're crawlin'

Sometimes you're broke, sometimes you're ballin'

But there's still beauty in the nosedive

Sometimes you're drivin', sometimes you're stallin'

Sometimes you're flyin', sometimes you're fallin'

But there's still beauty in the nosedive

Losers lyrics - Post Malone (feat. Jelly Roll)

Last-callers, last-chancers

Nine-to-fivers, truckers, dancers

Couple Chuck's, Ern's, and Chandler's

With a whole lotta prayers unanswered

Whiskey by noon, and beer before that

Southbound train on a hell-bound track

Might just put two middle fingers up and throw one back for all the

People who ain't ever felt at home

Just spinnin' on a rock and gettin' stoned

Yeah, this one's for the losers

The outcasts and the sinners

The ain't never been no winners

Let's hear it for the losers

Ain't got nowhere to fit in

There's a place you can always get in

You might be lonely but you're never alone

You're right here where you're supposed to be

Right here with all the losers

The one's like you

And the one's like me

My therapist is a good bartender

Heart breakers and two-month benders

Bad times that we can't forget and

Good times that we won't remember

Raise 'em up when we hear a sad song

Love the cry of a steel guitar

No way to change the way we are

This one's for the losers

The outcasts and the sinners

The ain't never been no winners

Let's hear it for the losers

Ain't got nowhere to fit in

There's a place you can always get in

Oh, oh

You might be lonely but you're never alone

You're right here where you're supposed to be

Right here with all the losers

The one's like you

And the one's like me

If you're livin' like you got nothin' to lose

There's a spot for you beside me on this stool

Come kick it with the losers

The outcasts and the sinners

The ain't never been no winners

Let's hear it for the losers

Ain't got nowhere to fit in

There's a place you can always get in

Yeah, oh

You might be lonely but you're never alone

You're right here where you're supposed to be

Right here with all the losers

The one's like you

And the one's like me

Devil I've Been lyrics - Post Malone (feat. Ernest)

She tried to hide them wings under that Double RL

Well, she might be an angel, that's what I'm tellin' myself

And she knows I'm a demon, she heard 'bout all my songs

Saint Hank up on the wall, that man done

Seen it all

Thank God there's still salvation

For a guy like me who still needs savin'

So I hung my horns on the wall soon as she walked in

Been in here gettin' half gone with all my hell-bound friends

Yeah, I'm about tired of livin' this life of sin

Girl, I'm one hell of a night

Yeah, but I ain't the devil I've been

Ain't the devil, ain't the devil, ain't the devil I've been (Ain't the devil I've been)

Ain't the devil, ain't the devil, ain't the devil I've been

I've been around the world twice

One foot from six feet deep

I got some burns from a flame I thought could never get me

And wouldn't you know

She fell right through the roof of the bar where I met

Yeah, and pulled up a stool

Thank God there's still salvation

For a guy like me who still needs savin'

So I hung my horns on the wall soon as she walked in

Been in here gettin' half gone with all my hell-bound friends

Yeah, I'm about tired of livin' this life of sin

Girl, I'm one hell of a night

Yeah, but I ain't the devil I've been

Ain't the devil, ain't the devil, ain't the devil I've been (Oh, the devil I've been)

Ain't the devil, ain't the devil, ain't the devil I've been

Oh, I ain't the flame I used to be

Yeah, it's funny how a cage can make a man feel so free

So I hung my horns on the wall soon as she walked in

Been in here gettin' half gone with all my hell-bound friends (Hell-bound friends)

Yeah, I'm about tired of livin' this life of sin

Girl, I'm one hell of a night

Yeah, but I ain't the devil I've been

Ain't the devil, ain't the devil, ain't the devil I've been (Oh, I ain't the devil I've been)

Ain't the devil, ain't the devil, ain't the devil I've been (I ain't the devil I've been)

Never Love You Again lyrics - Post Malone (feat. Sierra Ferrell)

There's a bad moon hangin' over the city

I can't hear no hymns on the wind

As I pour up that glass of "Forget Me"

Hungover off what could've been

It's a long-lost highway

And this road ain't my friend

I'll love you 'til tomorrow

Then I'll never love you again

Saw the Bible on your dresser

Save some forgiveness for me

Baby, this ain't no old cowboy western

'Cause I won't be lookin' back when I leave

Oh, it's a long-lost highway

And this road ain't my friend

I'll love you 'til tomorrow

Then I'll never love you again

It's a long-lost highway

And this road ain't my friend

I'll love you 'til tomorrow

Then I'll never love you again

Girl, I'll never love you

Again

Missin' You Like This lyrics - Post Malone (feat. Luke Combs)

I thought I'd think about you every now and then

When the rain falls down in Kansas, when I hear "Dust in the Wind"

When I told you I was leavin' in that Exxon parking lot

I thought the world would keep on turnin', no one told me it would stop

And I'da called you crazy after we were through

If you'da told me that it'd take me all my life to get over you

I knew for a night, girl, I'd be drinkin' 'bout you

But it's years gone by and I'm still dreamin' 'bout you

Cross my heart till I die

I swear to God, I woulda never done what I did

If I knew that I'd be missin' you like this

Wake up in the mornin' in a bed with someone new

She don't know I still got pictures in that box instead of boots

You're the whiskey in my coffee, the unanswered in my prayers

You're the reason I'm still lonely even when the next best thing is layin' right here

I knew for a night, girl, I'd be drinkin' 'bout you

But it's years gone by and I'm still dreamin' 'bout you

Cross my heart till I die

I swear to God, I woulda never done what I did

If I knew that I'd be missin' you like this

I'da called you crazy after we were through

If you'da said they'd have to lay me six feet under just to get over you

I knew for a night, that I'd be drinkin' 'bout you

But it's years gone by and I'm still dreamin' 'bout you

Cross my heart till I die

I swear to God, I woulda never done what I did

If I knew that I'd be missin' you like this

I'd be missin' you like this

Missin' you like this

California Sober lyrics - Post Malone (feat. Chris Stapleton)

California sober on the highway 1

Over on the shoulder, thought I saw some fun

Lookin' for a ride

Trouble in some daisies, holdin' out her thumb

Stole some sucker's money, now she's on the run

And she wanna get high

She said, "I'll take you on a little trip

C'mon, give these lips a try"

She drank up all my whiskey, blew down all my smoke

I became the punchline of some cosmic joke

Damn bottle was dry

Kinda wanted to cry

She whispered "Pull it over," I said, "You're the boss"

In a southern drawl said "Here's where I get off"

I've enjoyed our time

She said, "Baby, give me one more kiss

Before I kiss your ass goodbye"

Needed me some diesel just to get back home

Tried to pay the man and found my money gone

Had to bum a ride

So if you see them daisie's walkin' 'round

Son, you best just pass 'em by

And if you see a wallet on the ground

Bet yo' ass, that shit is mine

Hide My Gun lyrics - Post Malone (feat. HARDY)

Thirty-eight dollars for a coconut rum, you never looked prettier sippin' on one

These downtown lights are turnin' back off 'cause the world is turnin' back on

Mm-mm, mm-mm

On the same damn road we drove a thousand times

I swear I saw a message in them white and yellow lines

And I ain't sayin' I'm a killer or if I'll ever be, but hypothetically

Would you hide my gun? Would you tell no one?

Would you pack a never-comin'-back-again bag?

If the three-times-four's bangin' at our door

Would you stall and let me slip out the back?

Girl, if you wanted to, could you get to runnin' to that never-endin'-honeymoon Mexico sun?

'Cause you know I adore ya, no shit, I'd kill a man for ya

And if I did, would you hide my gun?

Would you hide my gun?

If you had to dig a hole, would you take it to the grave?

Put some concrete shoes at the bottom of a lake

If I shot him dead would you shoot me straight?

Yeah, shoot me straight

Would you hide my gun? Would you tell no one?

Would you pack a never-comin'-back-again bag?

If the three-times-four's bangin' at our door

Would you stall and let me slip out the back?

Girl, if you wanted to, could you get to runnin' to a never-endin'-honeymoon Mexico sun?

'Cause you know I adore ya, no shit, I'd kill a man for ya

And if I did, would you hide my gun?

Would you hide my gun?

A big wheel gun in my right hand, tiny diamond in my left

Are you down to go the distance, Lord, in sickness and in health?

'Cause nothin' gonna part us

Not even death

Would you hide my gun? Would you tell no one?

Would you pack a never-comin'-back-again bag?

If the three-times-four's bangin' at our door

Would you stall and let me slip out the back?

Girl, if you wanted to, could you get to runnin' to that never-endin'-honeymoon Mexico sun?

'Cause you know I adore ya, no shit, I'd kill a man for ya

And if I did, would you hide my gun?

Would you hide my gun?

Lord, I didn't do anything wrong

I'm only askin' just because

Right About You lyrics - Post Malone

Would you still love me if we were down bad and out a home?

I made all my money singin' so sad and lonely songs

But all my diamonds came from dirt

The more I love you, the less I hurt

And now my pen can't find the words

I wrote songs about sinnin', evil women, pills, and cars

I wrote songs about drinkin' till you walked in and raised the bar

But who am I to write rock bottom from the highs you took me to?

Thank God I was right about you

You can say you hate me as long as you don't mean it

Maybe go half crazy, don't need a rhyme or reason

Girl, you can go and pick a fight, slam that door and lock me outside

Just for one night so I can find a brand new melody

I wrote songs about sinnin', evil women, pills, and cars

I wrote songs about drinkin' till you walked in and raised the bar

But who am I to write rock bottom from the highs you took me to?

Thank God I was right about you

I could change up all the chords, get my fingers flowin' free

But as long as you're with me, I can have my harmony

I wrote songs about sinnin', evil women, pills, and cars

I wrote songs about drinkin' till you walked in and raised the bar

But who am I to write rock bottom from the highs you took me to?

Thank God I was right about you

M-E-X-I-C-O lyrics - Post Malone (feat. Billy Strings)

I was hangin' 'round in Brooklyn town with a settle-down type girl

Her daddy was a diplomat who thought he ruled the world

And he was well-connected, he helped me connect the dots

He paid me off to leave, and let's just say he paid a lot

I guess it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me

Laid up in the shade of a coconut tree

And love said, "Go to hell," but there's somewhere I'd rather be

So it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me

So I took her daddy's money, but I stopped in Vegas first

I met a dancer on the strip and fell in love with her

We almost tied the knot when Elvis asked, "Any objections?"

Her mobster boyfriend busted in with an AK-47

Guess it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me

Laid up in the shade of a coconut tree

And love said, "Go to hell," but there's somewhere I'd rather be

So it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me

I made it south of El Paso, met a businesswoman there

I knew that she was rich, but how, I didn't care

When the cops kicked in the door, they found a suitcase of cocaine

She took off with the Federale, and I took all the blame

I guess it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me

From this jail cell, I can't see one coconut tree

And love said, "Go to hell," and now I can't ever leave

So it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me

Yours lyrics - Post Malone

I don't know who you are, but one day, I'm going to

And it's gonna break my heart when she gives hers to you

And it won't be tomorrow, but it's gonna be too soon

When I walk her down that aisle and do what daddies have to do

And she might be wearin' white, but her first dress, it was pink

She might be your better half, yeah, but she's my everything

We'll both love her forever, but I loved her long before

And one day, I know I'll give her away

Buddy, that don't mean she's yours

Yesterday, she said her first word, she's a long way from "I do"

Right now, she runs to me, one day, she'll run to you

And it's gonna be your best day, but it's gonna be my worst

You might watch her walkin' towards you, but I saw her walkin' first

And she might be wearin' white, but her first dress, it was pink

She might be your better half, man, but she's my everything

We'll both love her forever, but I loved her long before

And one day, I know I'll give her away

Buddy, that don't mean she's yours

'Cause she's still my little girl

It's crazy thinkin' one day, she'll be someone else's world

And she might be wearin' white, but her first dress, it was pink

She might be your better half, but to me, she's everything

And we'll both love her forever, but I loved her long before

And one day, I know I'll give her away

Buddy, that don't mean she's yours

Even if she takes your last name

Buddy, that don't mean she's yours

Fallin' In Love lyrics - Post Malone

You weren't lookin' for me, I wasn't lookin' for you

That's the thing about love, it's gonna do what it do

And I've never been the scientific type

There's a force goin' on, girl, that I can't deny, yeah

You can't stop me from fallin', stop me from fallin' in love

And you can't stop me from fallin', stop me from fallin' in love

Try to knock me off my feel-good horse

Can't get in the way of nature runnin' its course

And what goes up, baby, must come down

I'll keep on fallin' when I hit the ground, yeah

You can't stop me from fallin', stop me from fallin' in love

And you can't stop me from fallin', stop me from fallin' in love

You can stop me from leavin', stop me from runnin'

You can stop this from turnin' into somethin', oh

And you can't stop me from fallin', stop me from fallin' in love

Yeah, you can't stop me from fallin', stop me from fallin' in love

And you can't stop me from fallin', stop me from fallin' in love

Huh, ah-ah-ha-ha (Can't stop me, can't stop me, can't stop me)

Dead At The Honky Tonk lyrics - Post Malone

Knee-deep in the Bulleit, one foot in the dirt

Yeah, his bloodshot eyes are empty as a Monday mornin' church

On a stool in the corner, where he's been all week

Only way I know he's breathin' is he just took a drink

And he keeps headin' toward the neon light

There's a hole in his heart down at the hole in the wall

They found him with his hand wrapped 'round a whiskey poured too strong

There ain't no murder weapon, just a note that says she's gone

And if they put it in the paper, then it wouldn't say much at all

One man dead at the honky tonk

We all saw it comin' from a mile away

And we knew that her goodbye would put him in the grave

And no, she won't go to prison, but he's doin' life

She tied him to the bar and let that firewater rise

Her leavin' sent him to the other side

There's a hole in his heart down at the hole in the wall

They found him with his hand wrapped 'round a whiskey poured too strong

There ain't no murder weapon, just a note that says she's gone

And if they put it in the paper, then it wouldn't say much at all

One man dead at the honky tonk

He's leanin' on that bottle, and it's cuttin' like a knife

And he keeps headin' toward the neon light

There's a hole in his heart down at the hole in the wall

And they found him in there drownin' in a whiskey waterfall

There ain't no murder weapon, just a note that says she's gone

And if they put it in the paper, then it wouldn't say much at all

One man dead at the honky tonk

Killed A Man lyrics - Post Malone

I killed a man last night, gave him what he deserved

Dug a midnight grave, and I put him in that dirt

I woke up this morning, my conscience fully clear

Felt closer to Jesus than I ever had in years

He can't hurt the ones I love, he can't break no angel's heart

He can't take that whiskey bottle and tear my world apart

He can't stand there in the mirror, he can't tell me no more lies

Yeah, I killed a man, I killed a man last night

Lord knows he had it comin', his sins were adding up

But when he drove that girl away, I finally had enough

I coulda pled the fifth, but I poured it down the drain

Said that sinner's prayer, and I sent him on his way

Now he can't hurt the ones I love, he can't break no angel's heart

He can't take that whiskey bottle and tear my world apart

He can't stand there in the mirror, he can't tell me no more lies

Yeah, I killed a man, I killed a man last night

Wish it didn't take this long

But now he's finally gone

Now he can't hurt the ones I love, he can't break no angel's heart

He can't take that whiskey bottle and tear my world apart

He can't stand there in the mirror, he can't tell me no more lies

He's gone for good this time, I killed a man, I killed a man last night

I killed a man, I killed a man last night

I killed a man, I killed a man last night, mmm

Ain't How It Ends lyrics - Post Malone

Ain't it a shame, girl?

That we had it all almost

Now there's no other way, girl

That's just the way love goes

'Cause Waylon, Willie

Jones and Whitley

They made all the rules

So I'll just have me one more whiskey

Right here on this stool

Baby, I could put the bottle down

You could say you wanna come back home

I could leave this bar right now

You could meet me at the door with nothin' on

We can find a way to work this out

Aw, but girl, it would feel so wrong

No comin' back 'cause, baby

That ain't how it ends in a country song

Ain't how it ends

In a country song

Ain't how it ends

You gotta have some taillights

The kind that don't turn around

Aw, baby, it ain't right

If we change our minds right now

'Cause Hank and Johnny

Strait and Ronnie

Dunn made all the rules

The girl gets gone, guy ties one on

Like he's 'spose to do, ooh

Baby, I could put the bottle down

You could say you wanna come back home

I could leave this bar right now

You could meet me at the door with nothin' on

We can find a way to work this out

Aw, but girl, it would feel so wrong

No comin' back 'cause, baby

That ain't how it ends in a country song

Ain't how it ends

In a country song

Ain't how it ends

Baby, I could put the bottle down

You could say you wanna come back home

I could leave this bar right now

You could meet me at the door with nothin' on

We can find a way to work this out

Aw, baby, it would feel so wrong

No comin' back 'cause, baby

That ain't how it ends in a country song

Ain't how it ends

In a country song

Ain't how it ends

Ain't how it ends in a country song (Ain't how it ends)

In a country song

Hey Mercedes lyrics - Post Malone

On the porch with a beer

Saw you park between all these jacked-up trucks

And girl, it's pretty clear

That you don't come around here much

Just had to stop you 'fore you got inside

And the boys started gettin' in line

Hey Mercedes

Whatcha doin' for the rest of your night?

Pretty lady

Would you wanna take me out for a ride?

I don't know why you came, where you're from, what's your name

And I know that you don't know mine

Call me crazy

Hey Mercedes

Whatcha doin' for the rest of your life?

Baby, I'm standin' here

Tryna smoke, had to have me a quick cigarette

And now all that I know

Is I'm glad that I ain't quit yet

You never know, girl, it just might be fate

Or a damn good time if it ain't

Hey Mercedes

Whatcha doin' for the rest of your night?

Pretty lady

Would you wanna take me out for a ride?

I don't know why you came, where you're from, what's your name

And I know that you don't know mine

Call me crazy (Call me crazy, pretty lady)

Hey Mercedes

Whatcha doin' for the rest of your life?

I've had one too many

To take you down any of these backroads outside of town

I'm just thinking you might

Show me if that thing drives half as good as you look right now

Hey Mercedes

Whatcha doin' for the rest of your night?

Pretty lady

Would you like to take me out for a ride?

I don't know why you came, where you're from, what's your name

And I know that you don't know mine

Call me crazy (Call me crazy, pretty lady)

Hey Mercedes

Whatcha doin' for the rest of your life?

Hey Mercedes (Call me crazy, pretty lady)

Hey Mercedes

Whatcha doin' for the rest of your life?

Go To Hell lyrics - Post Malone

There's just somethin' about that woman

I can't put my finger on

She makes it feel so right

Oh, when she does me wrong

She can tell you, "Go to hell" and make you like it

She can lie to your face and make you buy it

Tell ya she's in love just to spite it

Serve ya humble pie and make ya try it

Smooth-talkin' devil, can't deny it

She can tell you, "Go to hell" and make you like it

Yeah, buddy

Somehow she keeps you comin' back

Always wantin' more

You'll show her a diamond ring

And she'll show you the door

She can tell you, "Go to hell" and make you like it

She can lie to your face and make you buy it

Tell ya she's in love just to spite it

Serve ya humble pie and make ya try it

Smooth-talkin' devil, can't deny it

She can tell you, "Go to hell" and make you like it

Hell yeah

Her personality trait is gettin' even

Make you question everything that you believe in

Give you all the shit you think you're needin'

And take it right back when she's leavin'

She's a full Mason jar of white lightnin'

She can tell you, "Go to hell" and make you like it

Tell you, "Go to hell" and make you like it

She can lie to your face and make you buy it

Tell ya she's in love just to spite it

Serve ya humble pie and make ya try it

She's a smooth-talkin' devil, can't deny it

She can tell you, "Go to hell" and make you like it

Oh, tell you, "Go to hell" and make you like it

Oh, baby, I love it

Woo!

Two Hearts lyrics - Post Malone

Used to be two cars sittin' in the drive

You had your dog, and I had mine

Two sets of keys on a hook by the front door

But this house don't look like home no more

White picket fence, fresh coat of paint

Blacktop drive done turned to grey

You lose it all when there's nothin' to lose

Yeah, that's what happens when two hearts break in two

Sweet little girls, only two and three

They can't even spell "custody"

Oh, a year gone by, and we still don't talk

One big open wound, still pourin' on salt

For-sale sign in our front yard

We only get half of what used to be ours

You lose it all when there's nothin' to lose

Baby, that's what happens when two hearts break in two

There's a leak in my mama's house

That's right above where I'm sleepin' now

Dad's old shotgun still on the wall

Tryin' not to give it a second thought

Hot sun beatin' through them dusty blinds

Only everything's what used to be mine

You lose it all when there's nothin' to lose

Baby, that's what happens when two hearts break in two

Ooh, ooh

Who Needs You lyrics - Post Malone

Give me a night, a bar, and a bottle to sip on

A neon light and a stool to sit on

And I'll be on my way straight to regret

And I don't wanna see the sunshine anymore

I'll be on the dark side right behind them same old swingin' doors, oh

Who needs you when I can break myself in two?

I can make my grey skies blue if that's what I aim to do

And I tear it all to pieces, I don't need no blue eyed reason

Baby, who needs you when I can break myself in two? Oh

I don't need your suitcase and a car in the fast lane

To turn this bottle into where Jack ain't

Me, myself, and I can get the job done fine

So don't flatter yourself anymore

I can make me lonelier than you can if we're keepin' score

Who needs you when I can break myself in two?

I can make my grey skies blue if that's what I aim to do

And I tear it all to pieces, I don't need no blue eyed reason

Baby, who needs you when I can break myself in two? (Eat 'em alive, Larry, come on)

If I can change this cloudy weather

Then I can put me back together

Baby, who needs you when I can break myself in two?

Baby, who needs you when I can break myself in two? Oh

Back To Texas lyrics - Post Malone

Sang some songs in Nashville

And L.A. was L.A.

Ran up that Prevost gas bill

Made friends with TSA

Hell, I've been everywhere, man

And I've 'bout had enough

The more I live

The more I get

Sick and tired of

All hat, no cattle

All belt, no buckle

All snake, no rattle

All honey, no suckle

And I'ma take every last dime

Stuffed under this mattress

And make a lonestar B-line

And take my ass back to Texas

Ran outta luck in Vegas

And broke down in Mobile

I ain't found nowhere like Dallas, yeah

And I doubt I ever will

It's all hat, no cattle

All belt, no buckle

All snake, no rattle

All honey, no suckle

And I'ma take every last dime

Stuffed under this mattress

And make a lonestar B-line

And take my ass back to Texas

Take 'em home

All hat, no cattle

All belt, no buckle

All snake, no rattle

All buttin', no scuttle

And I'ma take every last dime

Stuffed under this mattress

And make a lonestar B-line

Take my ass back to Texas

I ain't a-wastin' me no time

Take my ass back to Texas

Home

Don't Understand lyrics - Post Malone

I'm a rolling stone

It took you by surprise

You're hangin' onto something, anything

Just like a shimmer of light

Oh, how the sword, it fell

I said, "You're really something, everything

To me, and I'm cold

So hold me closer, baby"

I don't understand why you like me so much

'Cause I don't like myself

I don't understand why you like me so much

Wish I was someone else

You say you got a million reasons

But I can't think of one

I don't understand why you like me so much

'Cause I don't like myself, mm-mm

I'll build a church for you

They'll come from miles around

Girl, you're really something, everything

To me, and I'm cold

So hold me closer, baby

I don't understand how you like me so much

'Cause I don't like myself

I don't understand how you like me so much

Wish I was someone else

You say you got a million reasons

But I can't think of one

I don't understand how you like me so much

'Cause I don't like myself, mm-mm, mm-mm

Something Real lyrics - Post Malone

Give me somethin' I can feel

Light a cigarette just so I can breathe

Give me somethin', somethin' real (Yeah)

Seven hundred feet off the coast of Greece

Give me somethin' I can feel (Yeah)

No reservation, pull up twenty deep

Give me somethin', somethin' real (Yeah)

I would trade it all just to be at peace

Stop, the gear's too high, this is overload

And no matter what car is sittin' outside, it's a lonely road

It's a double-edged sword, cuttin' off ties with the ones I know

So tell me, how the fuck am I still alive? It's a miracle, oh

(No-o-o) And I can't believe, ran through a B at Louis V

It's what I need right now

(No-o-o) It's just money at the gates of hell, no VIP

Everybody waits in line

So give me somethin' I can feel

720S and 750V

Give me somethin', somethin' real (Yeah)

I was in Maldives sippin' burgundy

Give me something I can feel (Yeah)

Prada on my dick, Prada on my sleeve

Give me somethin', somethin' real (Yeah)

I could play that pussy like it's "Für Elise"

I got real habits, I'm a snowmobile addict

Teal Patek steel when I feel panic, ah-ah, ah

Throw a mil' at it, problem, throw a pill at it

Still at it, sign-another-deal addict (Ah-ah, ah)

And I can't believe everybody gets to drink for free

So give me one more round (Oh-oh-oh)

No cover fee at the gates of hell, no VIP

Everybody waits in line

So give me somethin' I can feel

Light a cigarette just so I can breathe

Give me somethin', somethin' real (Yeah)

How much psilocybin can a human eat?

Give me somethin' I can feel (Yeah)

Whiskey lullaby just to fall asleep

Give me somethin', somethin' real (Yeah)

And it's what I want, it ain't what I need

Give me somethin' I can feel (Yeah, ooh)

Got everything, guess I'm hard to please

Give me somethin', somethin' real (Yeah, ooh)

I would trade my life just to be at peace

Give me somethin' I can feel (Ah, ooh)

Give me somethin', somethin' real

Chemical lyrics - Post Malone

Oxytocin making it all okay

When I come back down it doesn't feel the same

Now I'm sitting around waiting for the world to end all day

'Cause I couldn't leave you if I tried

You break me then I break my rules

Last time was the last time too

It's fucked up, I know, but I'm still

Outside of the party, smoking in the car with you

Seven nation army fighting at the bar with you

Tell you that I'm sorry, tell me what I gotta do

'Cause I can't let go

It's chemical

No, I can't let go

It's chemical

Every time I'm ready to make a change

You turn around and fuck out all my brains

I ain't tryna fight fate, it's too late to save face

I can't get away, maybe there's no mistakes

You break me then I break my rules

Last time was the last time too

It's fucked up, I know, but I'm still

Standing outside of the party, smoking in the car with you

Seven nation army fighting at the bar with you

Tell you that I'm sorry, tell me what I gotta do

'Cause I can't let go

It's chemical (Chemical)

No, I can't let go

It's chemical (Chemical)

No, I can't let go

It's chemical

I can't let go

It's chemical

Tell you that I'm sorry, tell me what I gotta do

No, I can't let go

It's chemical

Novacandy lyrics - Post Malone

Novacandy

Anesthesia

Adenosine, uh

And that's my favorite girl

No, I never felt anything better than this

You can tell by the look on my face

Nothin' lasts forever, so I look at my wrist

Dopamine overdose

No, I never felt anything better than this

I would give up my tongue for a taste

Even though I know it's catch-and-release

Dopamine overdose

Put on my old coat, and I found new drugs

Wanna thank young me for gettin' me fucked up

And a distant relative just bit the dust

Somehow I'm in the will for a million bucks

And baby, I just won a free fuckin' trip to Disneyland

I just got a second blue check on Instagram

Oh, and it feels so good tonight

Let's act like we're never gonna get it back

No, I never felt anything better than this

You can tell by the look on my face

Nothin' lasts forever, so I look at my wrist

Dopamine overdose

No, I never felt anything better than this

I would give up my tongue for a taste

Even though I know it's catch-and-release

Dopamine overdose

Big sigh, ooh, what a ride

It's for life, then I changed my mind

Penthouse, but I lost my room key

'Nother minute, 'nother problem, 'nother brewski

Yeah, you know, it's funny how it goes

When everything is nothing 'cause all I ever wanted was more

And it feels so good tonight

Let's act like we're never gonna get it back

No, I never felt anything better than this

You can tell by the look on my face

Nothin' lasts forever, so I look at my wrist

Dopamine overdose

No, I never felt anything better than this

I would give up my tongue for a taste

Even though I know it's catch-and-release

Dopamine overdose

Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh, overdose, mm

Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh, overdose

Mourning lyrics - Post Malone

Don't wanna sober up

The sun is killing my buzz, that's why they call it mourning

Thought I was strong enough

Threw my bottle at the sky, said, "God that's a warning"

Don't wanna sober up

Try to keep it inside, but I just wanna pour it

Thought I was strong enough

Got a lot of shit to say, couldn't fit it in the chorus

I just left Wally's, spent a Maserati

The way I gotta flex you'd think I did Pilates

I call my quote-unquote friends, "Do you got plans?"

Turns out everyone's free when the dinner is

Then they drag me to a party out in Malibu

After thirty High Noons it was pretty cool

Tried to shoot my shot, she told me that she had a shoot, bye-bye

(Damn)

Don't wanna sober up

The sun is killing my buzz, that's why they call it mourning

Thought I was strong enough

Threw my bottle at the sky, said, "God that's a warning"

Don't wanna sober up

Try to keep it inside, but I just wanna pour it

Thought I was strong enough

Got a lot of shit to say, couldn't fit it in the chorus

Stumbling down the corridor, came across an open door

Throwing up is easy and who put on The Commodores?

That's a nice tile floor, wish I got to know you more

Who am I talking to? Nobody

Take me outside, I'm a little too high

Paid a little too much for the time of my life

When money ain't a problem, everyone's lying

Even when I tell myself that I

Don't wanna sober up

The sun is killing my buzz, that's why they call it mourning

Thought I was strong enough

Threw my bottle at the sky, said, "God that's a warning"

Don't wanna sober up

Try to keep it inside, but I just wanna pour it

Thought I was strong enough

Got a lot of shit to say, couldn't fit it in the chorus

Too Cool To Die lyrics - Post Malone

I put a sunglass on, so I don't have to say hi (Hi)

Send a text after I'm gone, I don't say goodbye (Bye)

And my Miss USA called for a ride (Ride)

She filled my tank, I didn't spend a dime (Dime)

And I don't mind at all

And I don't cry

Ask me how I feel

I'm dynamite, and it goes like

I'm not here for long, my baby

I'm just passin' by

The world keeps gettin' hotter, baby

But I'm too cool to die

She wanna fuck me on a jet, but I'm scared to fly, ah-ah (Fly)

She wanna feed me fancy drinks and keep me up all night, ah-ah-ah (Night)

She asked me if I like this wedding ring

For fuck's sake, it's our first date

I did, and then I went

And bought it on the next date, fits me great, uh

And I don't mind at all

And I don't cry (I don't cry, don't cry)

Ask me how I feel

I'm dynamite, and it goes like

I'm not here for long, my baby

I'm just passin' by (Passin' by)

The world keeps gettin' hotter, baby

But I'm too cool to die (I'm too cool, I'm too cool)

I'm not here for long, my baby (I'm not)

I'm just passin' by (I'm just passin' by)

The world keeps gettin' hotter, baby

But I'm too cool to die (I'm too cool to die)

I'm too cool to die

Sign Me Up lyrics - Post Malone

(Ah-ah, ah-ah)

La-la, la-la

La-la, la-la (Yeah)

Met her at a party

She drove a red Ferrari

When we went to get naughty

Didn't care I was steppin' over bodies

Some might say, some might say

I found a new religion

Some might say, some might say

I made a bad decision

Said you could have my heart

If I'm good when the rapture starts

You sold me

There's no way that I could resist it (La, la)

Control me

It's startin' to sound realistic (La, la)

If you think I have a soul to save

I might have a little faith

Take that shit for a ride

You sold me

If your love is a cult, then I'm in it (Sign me up)

I couldn't see it coming

There ain't no point in running

I'll even cut off all my hair and change my clothes

Ain't even call my mother

For love, you gotta suffer

I'm gettin' pretty good at doin' what I'm told

Some might say, some might say

I found a new religion

Some might say, some might say

I made a bad decision

Said you could have my heart (My heart)

If I'm good when the rapture starts

You sold me

There's no way that I could resist it (La, la)

Control me

It's startin' to sound realistic (La, la)

If you think I have a soul to save

I might have a little faith

Take that shit for a ride

You sold me

If your love is a cult, then I'm in it (Sign me up)

But I knew the party was over

When she tried to take my alcohol

You sold me

There's no way that I could resist it (La, la)

Control me

It's startin' to sound realistic (La, la, sign me up)

If you think I have a soul to save

I might have a little faith

Take that shit for a ride (For a ride)

You sold me

If your love is a cult, then I'm in it (Sign me up)

La-la, la-la

Socialite lyrics - Post Malone

Fuck

Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah

I'm always a drink away from a good day

Put on some Jodeci, gettin' loose, ayy

I pummel the coochie, I'm Bobby Boucher

Maybe that's why they put up with all my bullshit

And I bought a new Bentley without a roof, ayy

In LA they tell me my truck is stupid

Doin' cul-de-sac donuts, man, I'm a nuisance

I left my Prince with the Revolutions

Get hammered all alone

But don't feel bad for me

And my chauffeur drinks Patrón

So call a cab for me, and I'll leave

Fuck me up, it's only a body (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

If God exists, it shouldn't be a problem (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Socialite

Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah

I'm feelin' naughty up on a Sunday

Fuck in the backseat of a Hyundai

I'm callin' her Shrek 'cause she got a donkey

It's crazy how well we get along

My new best friend I just met

Now it's, "Fuck everybody else"

You love someone for six weekends

And never talk to them again

Call it what you want

It's such a tragedy (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

I pulled the shortest straw

Another casualty, guess I'll leave (Ooh-ooh)

Fuck me up, it's only a body (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

If God exists, it shouldn't be a problem (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Fuck me up, it's my birthday party (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

So tell me something we got in common (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Socialite

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

Overdrive lyrics - Post Malone

I spend my nights on overdrive

I live my life so over-tired

And there's nowhere I can hide

Now I live my life on overdrive

I could be more like him if that's cool to you

I'd do anything to be cool to you

Cool to you

I spend my nights on overdrive

I live my life so uninspired

There ain't no angels in this world

So I live my life on overdrive

I'd remove my tattoos if that's cool to you

I'd do anything to be cool to you

Cool to you

I could end it with her if that's cool to you

I'd do anything to be cool to you

Speedometer lyrics - Post Malone

I just bought a new Lamborghini

That SOB goes 225

You called my phone, said you wanted to see me

I couldn't think of a better reason to drive

Led pedal

For your lovin' I would run all the lights

Won't let go

And I can't wait to push my speedometer

Push my, push my, push my, push

Speedometer

Push my, push my, push my, push

Speedometer

Turn the lights off

And put the record on

That you showed me that makes you so horny

Let's make a baby tonight

Led pedal

For your lovin' I would run all the lights

Damn, uh-oh

Yes, I know how fast I was going, please, officer

Push my, push my, push my, push

Speedometer

Push my, push my, push my, push

Speedometer

My speedometer

Speedometer

My speedometer

Push my, push my, push my, push

Hold My Breath lyrics - Post Malone

Talk too much

Dream too much

Please don't leave

'Cause you're holding onto something special to me

It's essential to me

Hold my breath

'Til I turn green

Please don't leave

'Cause you're holding onto something special to me

It's essential to me

My love

Say that you, say that you love me

Don't waste my time

Shut me up

Snuff me out

Please don't leave

'Cause you're holding onto something special to me

It's essential to me

My love

Say that you, say that you love me

Don't waste my time

Enough Is Enough lyrics - Post Malone

2 AM

They ran out of lemonade

So I shot that vodka straight, anyway

She came in

Missin' bottle off the shelf

I can't drink this by myself, sit with me, babe

Then I started laughin'

Like it was funny

But it really ain't funny, uh

Take me home, don't shut me out

It's easier to leave me down here on the ground

Take me home, baby, I'm fucked up now

I know it's easier to leave me down here on the ground

'Cause enough is enough

I can't stand up

I can't stand, can't stand, 'cause enough is enough

Long nights in the city of sin

They said I pick fights that I won't ever win

I got a bad bitch that'll bring all her friends

But when I'm with you it's like I'm livin' again

And baby, I'm shit-faced sittin' on the sidewalk

Ain't nobody listenin' when I talk

I fall down and laugh

But it really ain't funny, uh

Take me home, don't shut me out

It's easier to leave me down here on the ground

Take me home, baby, I'm fucked up now

I know it's easier to leave me down here on the ground

'Cause enough is enough (Shut me out)

I can't stand up (I, I)

I can't stand, can't stand, 'cause enough is enough (I, I)

Hah, hah, I can't stand up

Ah-ah-ah, I, I can't stand, can't stand

2 AM

They ran out of lemonade

So I shot that vodka straight, anyway (Ooh)

Texas Tea lyrics - Post Malone

Ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah

'83 Caddy with the big-square body and the wheels got tucked in

Chewin' on a cigarette, lookin' at me funny, "What the fuck you smokin'?"

Pop a Tommy collar, and I pop a couple mushies, and I let that shit soak in

Walk into the party, and my neck is on Bugatti, whole bitch got frozen

(Hah-hah, hah-hah) Got them Lucchese boots on my feet

(Hah-hah, hah-hah) Punch the gas 'til my leg falls asleep

(Hah-hah, hah-hah) And you know how it goes, ain't it sweet?

(Hah-hah, hah-hah) Texas tea (Hah-hah, hah-hah), uh, mm

Watch skeleton, baby wanna bone me

Record companies really tryna clone me

Got these motherfuckers singin' karaoke

No one's Ginuwine, but they gon' ride my pony

Show the titties off, everybody notice me

Yeah, I'm very pretty, everybody wanna see

And I'm pretty used to everybody oglin'

Now I got that bitch yodelin' in bed, I do

(Hah-hah, hah-hah) Twenty necklaces on, guillotine

(Hah-hah, hah-hah) Call me daddy, she from Abilene

(Hah-hah, hah-hah) And you know how it goes, ain't it sweet?

(Hah-hah, hah-hah) Texas tea (Hah-hah, hah-hah), uh, mm

(Hah-hah, hah-hah) Pour me something that's taller than me

(Hah-hah, hah-hah) Ecstasy when the drink hits my teeth

(Hah-hah, hah-hah) And you know how it goes, ain't it sweet?

(Hah-hah, hah-hah) Texas tea (Hah-hah, hah-hah)

Buyer Beware lyrics - Post Malone

Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm

Mm-mm

It's been a while since I burned incense

I use my lighter for a pack of twenty

I don't know where the fuck my Bible went

But I'm sure they'll forgive me

So please don't burn a hole in me

I-I, I know it seems like they got what you need

No one knows you better than yourself

So don't worry

You shouldn't spend your money on a dollar-store miracle

Sorry

Baby, I don't have the answers even though I'm a know-it-all

So let it go, you'll never know, nothing's wrote in stone

You're your own oracle, it's just a fucking poem

Sorry

Baby, I don't have the answers even though I'm a know-it-all

So many restaurants in Beverly Hills

My favorite dinner comes in packs of twenty-four

I came home through the windowsill

But I'm sure that she'll forgive me

So please don't burn a hole in me

I-I, I know it seems like they got what you need

No one knows you better than yourself

So don't worry

You shouldn't spend your money on a dollar-store miracle

Sorry

Baby, I don't have the answers even though I'm a know-it-all

So let it go, you'll never know, nothing's wrote in stone

You're your own oracle, it's just a fucking poem

Sorry

Baby, I don't have the answers even though I'm a know-it-all

Let it go, you'll never know, nothing's wrote in stone (Wrote in stone)

You're your own oracle, it's just a fucking poem

Sorry

Baby, I don't have the answers, shit, and maybe I know nothing at all

Landmine lyrics - Post Malone

Ooh-ah, ah

And all my friends

Take vitamins

Break off perfect pieces

With violence

And outside

I'm burnin' my way through a stoplight

Baby, I'm fine

I'm just workin' my way through a deadline

And all my friends

Invite 'em in

And my cigarette

And hope someone's watchin'

And to be honest, I fumble for the thrill of it

Innocent, militant-like

And outside

I'm burnin' my way through a stoplight

Baby, I'm fine

I'm just thumbin' my way through a landmine

And if you're gettin' sick of it

Imagine how I must feel

But if you're gettin' rid of it

Then maybe I'll just keep some myself

And outside

I'm burnin' my way through a stoplight

Baby, I'm fine

I'm just thumbin' my way through a landmine

Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah

Green Thumb lyrics - Post Malone

Da-da, dum-dum

Drove by your house and noticed it was overgrown

Your flowers are all dead and I thought you should know

What happened to your green thumb that you were so proud of?

Their bodies were scattered and starving for love

Starving for love

One, one, one was on his deathbed

He told me you left long ago

Oh, no, he said with his last breath

"Wake up, she's not comin' home"

Da-da, dum-dum

He must be so cool and own a motorcycle

Buy you new flowers to replace what you left

My new love pours herself out more than I'd like

Her name is Brandy, we'll be married tonight

Married tonight

When I, I, I, I'm on my deathbed

I'll remember you left long ago

Oh, no, I hear the nurse say

"Goodnight, she's never comin' home"

Laugh It Off lyrics - Post Malone

When we was lyin' down on the floor

You said I should smile more

I was killin' your vibe

Pretend I didn't hear your voice

But, baby, I was takin' notes

Keep that in mind

Hey, you say you hate me

Ha-ha-ha, I laugh it off

Your mind is made and I can't change it

Someho-ho-how

Haven't seen the sun in a month

But it's all sunshine

I forgot how to cry

It feels like pain, pain is a world away

Took my cigarettes and flushed them down the drain

Now, okay, okay, I'm lyin'

Mm, hey, you say you hate me

Ha-ha-ha, I laugh it off

Your mind is made and I can't change it

Someho-ho-how, I laugh it off

And if I learned anything at all

Smile

Talk to me, I know it's over

I'll listen like I did before

Hey, you say you hate me

Ha-ha-ha, I laughed it off

When I fuck up like I have lately

Someho-ho-how, I laugh it off

And if I learned anything at all

Smile, smile

And if I learned anything at all

Smile, smile

Ooh-ooh

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Joy is the coldest lover I know Only because she never comes I was the coolest dude I know Guess I was born too close to the sun The harder I try, the more I become miserable The higher I fly, the lower I go, oh no Is what we want who we are? Oh, ooh Pray for me, I don't want to be, ah, miserable Joy is the coldest lover I know Some reason I keep coming back for more I crashed my car, the paint job was off La-la, la-la-la Will I even know when its too much? The harder I try, the more I become miserable The higher I fly, the lower I go, oh no Is what we want who we are? Oh, ooh Pray for me, I don't want to be, ah, miserable The harder I try, the more I become miserable The higher I fly, the lower I go, oh no Is what we want who we are? Oh, ooh Pray for me, I don't want to be, ah, miserable Miserable Miserable Miserable Miserable Miserable Miserable Miserable MiserableaJoy is the coldest lover I know

Only because she never comes

I was the coolest dude I know

Guess I was born too close to the sun

The harder I try, the more I become miserable

The higher I fly, the lower I go, oh no

Is what we want who we are?

Oh, ooh

Pray for me, I don't want to be, ah, miserable

Joy is the coldest lover I know

Some reason I keep coming back for more

I crashed my car, the paint job was off

La-la, la-la-la

Will I even know when its too much?

The harder I try, the more I become miserable

The higher I fly, the lower I go, oh no

Is what we want who we are?

Oh, ooh

Pray for me, I don't want to be, ah, miserable

The harder I try, the more I become miserable

The higher I fly, the lower I go, oh no

Is what we want who we are?

Oh, ooh

Pray for me, I don't want to be, ah, miserable

Miserable

Twelve Carat Toothache (2022)

Reputation
Cooped Up
Lemon Tree
Wrapped Around Your Finger
I Like You (A Happier Song)
I Cannot Be (A Sadder Song)
Insane
Love/Hate Letter To Alcohol
Wasting Angels
Euthanasia
When I'm Alone
Waiting For A Miracle
One Right Now
New Recording 12, Jan 3, 2020
Waiting For Never (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Hateful (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

Reputation lyrics - Post Malone

Take my own life just to save yours

Drink it all down just to throw it up

Take my own life just to save yours (Just to save yours)

Take my own life just to save yours

I got a reputation that I can't deny

You're the superstar, entertain us (Entertain us)

Entertain us

But please, don't wake me up

I betrayed us

But us don't give a fuck

Kill myself today

Kill it all away

Broken path I made

Please, just stay away

I know I fucked up before, but I won't do it again

And I got a lot of things that I wish I would've said

And I'm the same damn fool and I'm wearin' that hat again

I know I fucked up and I can't make it right

Watch yourself

I can't slow down

This is who I am

Can't be anyone else, so

Don't let me go

Save yourself

Just save yourself

I was born to raise hell

I was born to take pills

I was born to chase mills

I was born to cave in

I was born to fuck hoes

I was born to fuck up

I was born

What a shame

Take my own life just to save yours

Drink it all down just to throw it up

Take my own life just to save yours (Just to save yours)

Take my own life just to save yours

I got a reputation that I can't deny

You're the superstar, entertain us (Entertain us)

Cut my thumb up

Count my check, count my check

Let me choke on my cigarettes, cigarettes

Cut my thumb up

Count my check, count my check

Let me choke on my cigarettes and heavy debt

Cooped Up lyrics - Post Malone (feat. Roddy Ricch)

I'm about to pull up

Hit switch, pull curtain

And I've been waitin' so long

Now I gotta re-surface

And yeah, we 'bout to toast up

All that bread that we burnin'

'Cause I've been feelin' cooped up

I've been fuckin' cooped up

Yeah, I'm off the Bud Light not the bourbon

I might chop the roof off the Suburban

Tried to Bia Nice Guy, John Terzian

Till I started throwin' up in your Birkin

Then I woke up in the mornin'

Police showed up at my door with a warrant

I remember flushin' somethin' down the toilet

Guess you gotta let me off with with a warning, Return of the Mack

Feelin' like an Outkast

I'm the only guy in slacks, that'll cost ya three stacks

Now you savin' that check

Why you takin' my swag, can you give me that back?

Gucci my Prada, Miyake

Louie, Bottega, and Tommy

All of these things on my body

Let's party

I'm about to pull up

Hit switch, pull curtain

And I've been waitin' so long

Now I gotta re-surface

And yeah, we 'bout to toast up

All that bread that we burnin'

'Cause I've been feelin' cooped up

I've been fuckin' cooped up

Shit, gotta pull up, pull up, I'ma pull up, I pull up, ay

Got black minx all on the rug

Got hella hoes popping drugs

In every hood they show us love

Partner in crime with me while we whipping in the space ship

Got it out the pavement, now we getting payment

Everybody around me getting money, it's too contagious

Kept it solid now we real rich to they amazement

I pulled up the black Badge 'cause it was cleaner

I remember I was just posted up with the demons

And Posty took me on my first damn tour dates

He had me rocking every night sold out arenas

A project nigga I never thought I would see shit

Or try to tell you, you probably wouldn't believe us

I'm about to pull up

Hit switch, pull curtain

And I've been waitin' so long

Now I gotta re-surface

And yeah, we 'bout to toast up

All that bread that we burnin'

'Cause I've been feelin' cooped up

I've been fuckin' cooped up

Till the daylight come

I got saké in my tummy, cigarette in my lungs

It's eleven in the mornin' and we still ain't done

And I'm still that bitch, so what

Yeah, we 'bout to toast up

All that bread that we burnin'

'Cause I've been feelin' cooped up

I've been fuckin' cooped up

Lemon Tree lyrics - Post Malone

Couldn't fall asleep all night

I tried with all my might

I thought I knew what you want

It isn't all that nice

But I guess it will suffice

It's hard to know what you want

Could you be?

A little less sour, we're rottin' by the hour

And my heart's rotten too

In every film I watch, I'm on the side of the bad guy

So turn around and show me that I'm better

Some people got an apple

Some people got a tangerine

Look around and all I see is people happy with what they're given

Life is pretty sweet, I'm told

I guess I'm just shit outta luck, growing a lemon tree

I'm gonna burn it down

And grow me something better

Hey-ah, hey-ah

Blood on my hands, I'm on the fence, I double down

A swing and a miss, a kick in the ribs, in trouble now

Came from the dirt, back in the ground, when I die

But I'ma survive, I got my ways

Oh, oh

Could you be?

A little less sour, we're rottin' by the hour

And my heart's rotten too

In every film I watch, I'm on the side of the bad guy

So turn around and show me that I'm better

Some people got an apple

Some people got a tangerine (Some people got a tangerine, na, na, na)

Look around and all I see is people happy with what they're given

Life is pretty sweet, I'm told (I'm told)

I guess I'm just shit outta luck, growin' a lemon tree (Growin' a lemon tree)

I'm gonna burn it down

And grow me something better

Hey-ah, hey-ah

(And grow me something better)

Wrapped Around Your Finger lyrics - Post Malone

You keep me wrapped around your finger

Wrapped around your finger

I was caught up in your orbit

Spinning like a bullet

I was wrapped around your finger

Wrapped around your finger

Then I shot back down to Earth

I can't call you right now, I've been drinking

And I know that I'll say what I'm thinking

My whole life I was drawn to the deep end

When will it sink in?

Why do I tell myself that'll I'll do the best I can?

I know damn well that you couldn't give a damn

Ten billion cuties that think I'm the man

But if you come around, I'll be eating out your hand

Keep me wrapped around your finger

Wrapped around your finger

I was caught up in your orbit

Spinning like a bullet

I was wrapped around your finger

Wrapped around your finger

Then I shot back down to Earth (Shot back down to Earth)

I keep wondering who's the one replacing me?

Take me back to yesterday

When I was wrapped around your finger

Wrapped around your finger

Then was shot back down to Earth (Shot back down to Earth)

When we met, you ain't know I was a singer

You weren't impressed by all the ice on my fingers (So icy)

I had your mom and daddy's house on my pinky

If I'da known what it'd be like now

I wouldn't be in misery right now

Look in the mirror, I don't see myself

Being with me has gotta be like hell

So tell the devil I'ma be right down

You keep me wrapped around your finger

Wrapped around your finger

I was caught up in your orbit

Spinning like a bullet (Spinning like a bullet)

I was wrapped around your finger

Wrapped around your finger

Then I shot back down to Earth (Shot back down to Earth)

I keep wondering who's the one replacing me?

Take me back to yesterday

When I was wrapped around your finger

Wrapped around your finger

Then was shot back down to Earth (Shot back down to Earth)

Yeah, I'm wrapped around, and around, and around on your finger now

You got me wrapped around, and around, and around on your finger now

I'ma be right down

You keep me wrapped around your finger

Wrapped around your finger

I was caught up in your orbit

Spinning like a bullet (Spinning like a bullet)

I was wrapped around your finger

Wrapped around your finger

Then I shot back down to Earth (Shot back down to Earth)

I keep wondering who's the one replacing me?

Take me back to yesterday

When I was wrapped around your finger

Wrapped around your finger

Then was shot back down to Earth

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