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F-1 Trillion Album
by  Post Malone


Post Malone - F-1 Trillion Lyrics



  1. Wrong Ones
  2. Finer Things
  3. I Had Some Help
  4. Have the Heart
  5. What Don't Belong to Me
  6. Goes Without Saying
  7. Nosedive
  8. Losers
  9. Devil I've Been
  10. Missin' You Like This
  11. California Sober
  12. Hide My Gun
  13. Right About You
  14. M-E-X-I-C-O
  15. Yours

Wrong Ones


[ Featuring 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 f*ck 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 out of 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
+
Na-na-na-na
+
Na-na-na-na
+
Na-na-na-na-na
+
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English

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 f*ck 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 out of 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
+
Na-na-na-na
+
Na-na-na-na
+
Na-na-na-na-na
+
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Writer: Keith Smith, Luis Angel Ballaba, Ryan Vojtesak, Post Malone, James McNair, Luke Combs
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Finer Things


[ Featuring Hank Williams Jr. ]

Catfish caviar, south of Florida cigar
+
Stag grip single action fallin' down 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, ooh
+
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"
+
'Til 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, ooh
+
Yeah, I do, hmm
+
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English

Catfish caviar, south of Florida cigar
+
Stag grip single action fallin' down 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, ooh
+
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"
+
'Til 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, ooh
+
Yeah, I do, hmm
+
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Writer: Keith Smith, Luis Angel Ballaba, Ryan Vojtesak, Post Malone, James McNair, Josh Thompson, Luke Combs
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




I Had Some Help


[ Featuring Morgan Wallen ]

[Post Malone]
+
You got a lotta 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 kinda 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)
+
[Morgan Wallen]
+
You thought I'd take the blame for us a-crumbling
+
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 of this
+
I had some help
+
It ain't like I can make this kinda 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)
+
[Post Malone]
+
(Help)
+
(Help)
+
(Help)
+
[Morgan Wallen & Post Malone]
+
It takes two to break a heart in two, ooh
+
Baby, you blame me and, baby, I blame you
+
Aw, if that ain't the truth (Oh)
+
[Post Malone & Morgan Wallen]
+
I had some help
+
It ain't like I can make this kinda 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)
+
[Post Malone]
+
(Help)
+
(Help)
+
(Help)
+
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[Post Malone]
+
You got a lotta 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 kinda 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)
+
[Morgan Wallen]
+
You thought I'd take the blame for us a-crumbling
+
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 of this
+
I had some help
+
It ain't like I can make this kinda 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)
+
[Post Malone]
+
(Help)
+
(Help)
+
(Help)
+
[Morgan Wallen & Post Malone]
+
It takes two to break a heart in two, ooh
+
Baby, you blame me and, baby, I blame you
+
Aw, if that ain't the truth (Oh)
+
[Post Malone & Morgan Wallen]
+
I had some help
+
It ain't like I can make this kinda 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)
+
[Post Malone]
+
(Help)
+
(Help)
+
(Help)
+
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Writer: Austin Post, Ernest Smith, Hoskins, Louis Bell, Morgan Wallen, Ryan Vojtesak
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




Have the Heart


[ Featuring 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 slammin' a revolvin' door (mhm)
+
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
+
I should be calling it quits instead of calling you up (yeah)
+
We should be making some plans instead of makin' love (oh)
+
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 slammin' a revolvin' door (mhm)
+
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
+
I don't have the heart
+
Mm, mm, mm
+
Wanna hear somethin' 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 slammin' a revolvin' door (mhm)
+
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
+
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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 slammin' a revolvin' door (mhm)
+
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
+
I should be calling it quits instead of calling you up (yeah)
+
We should be making some plans instead of makin' love (oh)
+
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 slammin' a revolvin' door (mhm)
+
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
+
I don't have the heart
+
Mm, mm, mm
+
Wanna hear somethin' 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 slammin' a revolvin' door (mhm)
+
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
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Austin Post
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




What Don't Belong to Me


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 could 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 rockstar 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 (mm)
+
I can lay you down, I could change your life
+
Maybe not forever, nah, but baby, for the night
+
If I knew I need 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 rockstar 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 (oh)
+
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
+
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 rockstar 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
+
And what don't belong to me
+
What don't belong to me, what don't belong to me
+
And 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
+
And what don't belong to me
+
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English

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 could 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 rockstar 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 (mm)
+
I can lay you down, I could change your life
+
Maybe not forever, nah, but baby, for the night
+
If I knew I need 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 rockstar 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 (oh)
+
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
+
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 rockstar 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
+
And what don't belong to me
+
What don't belong to me, what don't belong to me
+
And 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
+
And what don't belong to me
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Austin Post
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Goes Without Saying


[ Featuring 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'
+
Goes without sayin'
+
Without sayin' goodbye
+
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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'
+
Goes without sayin'
+
Without sayin' goodbye
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Austin Post, Brad Paisley
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Nosedive


[ Featuring 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, but 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, but sometimes you're ballin'
+
But there's still beauty in the nosedive
+
Ah, 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 (beauty in the nosedive)
+
Sometimes you're runnin', sometimes you're crawlin'
+
Sometimes you're broke, but 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
+
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English

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, but 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, but sometimes you're ballin'
+
But there's still beauty in the nosedive
+
Ah, 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 (beauty in the nosedive)
+
Sometimes you're runnin', sometimes you're crawlin'
+
Sometimes you're broke, but 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
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Austin Post, Lainey Denay Wilson
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Losers


[ Featuring 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, 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
+
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 (oh)
+
The outcasts and the sinners
+
The ain't never been no winners (never been no winners)
+
Let's hear it for the losers (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
+
Ooh, ooh, ooh
+
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English

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, 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
+
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 (oh)
+
The outcasts and the sinners
+
The ain't never been no winners (never been no winners)
+
Let's hear it for the losers (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
+
Ooh, ooh, ooh
+
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Writer: Austin Post, Jason Deford
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Devil I've Been


[ Featuring 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
+
Oh, 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
+
Oh
+
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
+
Oh, 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
+
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English

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
+
Oh, 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
+
Oh
+
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
+
Oh, 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
+
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Writer: Austin Post, Ernest Keith Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Missin' You Like This


[ Featuring 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 'til 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 'til 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 'til 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
+
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English

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 'til 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 'til 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 'til 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
+
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Writer: Luis Angel Ballaba, Ryan Vojtesak, Post Malone, James McNair, Michael Hardy, Ashley Gorley, Luke Combs
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




California Sober


[ Featuring 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
+
Come on, 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
+
Uh-huh
+
Huh
+
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English

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
+
Come on, 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
+
Uh-huh
+
Huh
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Austin Post, Chris Stapleton
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Hide My Gun


[ Featuring 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 the 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
+
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English

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 the 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
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And if I did, would you hide my gun?
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Would you hide my gun?
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Lord, I didn't do anything wrong
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I'm only askin' just because
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Writer: Austin Post, Michael Wilson Hardy
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Right About You


Would you still love me if we were down bad and out a home?
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I made all my money singin' so sad and lonely songs
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But all my diamonds came from dirt
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The more I love you, the less I hurt
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And now my pen can't find the words
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I wrote songs about sinnin', evil women, pills, and cars
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I wrote songs about drinkin' 'til you walked in and raised the bar
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But who am I to write rock bottom from the highs you took me to?
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Thank God I was right about you
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You can say you hate me as long as you don't mean it
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Maybe go half crazy, don't need a rhyme or reason
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Girl, you can go and pick a fight, slam that door and lock me outside
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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' 'til you walked in and raised the bar
+
But who am I to write rock bottom from the highs you took me to?
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Thank God I was right about you
+
I could change up all the chords, get my fingers flowin' free
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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' 'til you walked in and raised the bar
+
But who am I to write rock bottom from the highs you took me to?
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Thank God I was right about you
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Thank God I was right about you
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English

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' 'til 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' 'til 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' 'til 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
+
Thank God I was right about you
+
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Writer: Austin Post
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




M-E-X-I-C-O


[ Featuring Billy Strings ]

I was hangin' 'round in Brooklyn town with a settle-down type girl
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Her daddy was a diplomat who thought he ruled the world
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And he was well-connected, he helped me connect the dots
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He paid me off to leave, and let's just say he paid a lot
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I guess it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me
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Laid up in the shade of a coconut tree
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And love said, "Go to hell," but there's somewhere I'd rather be
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So it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me
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So I took her daddy's money, but I stopped in Vegas first
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I met a dancer on the strip and fell in love with her
+
We almost tied the knot when Elvis asked, "Any objections?"
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Her mobster boyfriend busted in with an AK-47
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Guess it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me
+
Laid up in the shade of a coconut tree
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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
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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
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And love said, "Go to hell," and now I can't ever leave
+
So it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me
+
So it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me
+
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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
+
So it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me
+
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Writer: Austin Post, William Apostol
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Yours


I don't know who you are, but one day, I'm going to
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And it's gonna break my heart when she gives hers to you
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And it won't be tomorrow, but it's gonna be too soon
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When I walk her down that aisle and do what daddies have to do
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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
+
Mm
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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, 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
+
'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
+
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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
+
Mm
+
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, 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
+
'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
+
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Writer: Austin Post
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.





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F-1 Trillion

F-1 Trillion is the sixth studio album by American rapper and singer Post Malone. It was released through Republic and Mercury Records on August 16, 2024. The album features guest appearances from Tim McGraw, Hank Williams Jr., Morgan Wallen, Blake Shelton, Dolly Parton, Brad Paisley, Luke Combs, Lainey Wilson, Jelly Roll, Ernest, Sierra Ferrell, Chris Stapleton, Hardy, and Billy Strings.

The album was supported by the release of three singles: "I Had Some Help", "Pour Me a Drink", and "Guy for That". It serves as the follow-up to Malone's previous album, Austin (2023).

In June 2022, Malone was interviewed by The Howard Stern Show, in which he was asked by host Howard Stern about potentially making a country album in the future: "To be honest, there's nothing stopping me from taking a camera or setting up in my studio in Utah and just recording a country album [to put] on YouTube. I'm allowed to do that. I'm a human being". He further explained:

I split my time between a lot of different things because I am happily obligated to do concerts and show love to my fans ... and then I'm happily obligated to write music and make beats by myself, and I'm happily obligated to, you know, take care of my family. So, it's a lot of time, and it's about finding that space to allot that time. If I get another year to myself, maybe I'll make a fucking country album.
Performed by: Post Malone
Genre(s): Country
Producer(s): Louis Bell, Charlie Handsome, Hoskins
Length: 57:51
Released: August 16th, 2024
Year: 2024
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