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to slit this throat
But things change, I mean
What the Jazz look like post Malone
And what rap look like now, Post Malone
My nigga said he got a job I

told me that you that you was in love, yea you lied to me
You lied, you lied
Don't tell me that you really love me, when you know you lying
Don't call my

Dancing to a beat from a different planet
Always been manic
Damnit, Janet
Can't you understand that I just can't stand it
When you don't let me slam that

me
Imma be me
All I wanna know 
Who you tryna be
All I know is
Imma be me

Feel the pressures everyday 
Saying everything's okay
Ya pretend ya love

it's Post Malone
Don't tell nobody

You remind me of my ex
With way more style
She the type to face the bottle
And really go wild
I've been

How do I make music?
Huh, that's an interesting question
How do I write such good lyrics?
Don't even get me started

How do I produce it?
Mix

amusing, it may be confusing
But You know I'm cruising, HA y'all jokers must be crazy though Ok
Where the sun don't shine say my bars are weak
But I got some

middle man, do it alone
We bumpin' jazz, we don't fuck with Malone
Don't need no love, I be cool on my own
Bottle it up, then I put it in song
Gave me no

love a nigga 
Who living filthy 
N the The cost of living It be trying To kill me 
So I'm a go Get this paper 
You don't gotta feel me I'm a get this

petty
Keep you up for five nights, got to watch for Freddy
Penetrate and I go for broke, I let her pay like Post Malone
Best believe I'm a gent, straight

my backpack on cause I'm oldschool
She told me she liked me from the jump but that's old news
She listen to Post Malone
She be drinking cold brews

Tryna get my shit together now
Ears ringing, I'm under the weather now
I cannot lie and say that I'm better now
Post Malone singing that you're not

Aight. Yo
Ayo. yo yo
You know... I just feel like
I ain't never been the cool guy
I ain't never had nobody give me
No respect
Whatever. Yo

I don't

Moonlight

Charli XCX

Total Xanarchy

let's just see what happens, take a risk, let's take a trip
Swervin' off the bourbon, hope we don't hit the dip

Ayy, on my Post Malone shit, now I got

titties
More than old town road
Party like a rockstar
Post Malone
Your bitch get wet like California
When I slide in a lambo
They all got the lyrics
But

post Malone shit
Don’t care about no nigga who be talkin in my mention
Once I mention his name once that nigga quiet he start bitchin
Bitch I’m built for

send it back
This thot might bring her friend I call my 4 I know he hitting that
And don't post your block you most not know that we might spin it back

send it back
This thot might bring her friend I call my 4 I know he hitting that
And don't post your block you most not know that we might spin it back

with me 
Like Post Malone, I'm starting to feel Whitney 
I do double the damage, but with one less kidney 
So come on, bring it on, you're entering my

boss is a comedian, and you are the joke
I'm a walking cigarillo bitch
You are the smoke
Don't get too close
I'm Karl Malone in the post
Catch them

Hook:
Move me, move on me
Love you 'till the moon, down from my feet
I'm just trynna fix the bullshit I did
Cuz I don't want that you will switch

ditt punkt

Oooo shawty say she love me and i dont really trust her
Oooo post malone yeah im living like a rockstar

Lager bare filmer du kan kalle

It took me some time
To realize who you really are
I was out my mind
I ain't think we'd get this far
I ain't treat you kind
Having love was kind

the man
She said that love me but I don't not understand
Getting rich and the fame was apart of the plan and
She blow me like a trumpet you'll think she in