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The Diamond Collection Album
by  Post Malone


Post Malone - The Diamond Collection Lyrics
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  1. White Iverson
  2. Congratulations
  3. I Fall Apart
  4. ​​rockstar
  5. Psycho
  6. Better Now
  7. Sunflower
  8. Circles
  9. Chemical
  10. Go Flex
  11. Candy Paint
  12. Stay
  13. Wow.
  14. Goodbyes
  15. Take What You Want
  16. I Like You (A Happier Song)
  17. One Right Now
  18. Feeling Whitney

White Iverson


Double OT
+
I'm a new breed
+
Saucin', saucin', I'm saucin' on you
+
I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', oh-ooh (swaggin')
+
I'm ballin', I'm ballin', Iverson on you (swish, ooh, ayy)
+
Watch out, watch out, watch out, yeah
+
That's my shot, that's my shot, that's my shot, yeah
+
Spendin', I'm spendin' all my f*ckin' pay
+
I got me some braids and I got me some hoes
+
Started rockin' the sleeve, I can't ball with no Joes
+
You know how I do it, Concords on my toes
+
(This shit is hard) Ooh
+
I ain't rich yet, but you know I ain't broke, I
+
So if I see it, I like it, buy that from the store, I
+
I'm with some white girls and they lovin' the coca
+
Like they OT
+
Double OT like I'm KD, smokin' OG
+
And you know me, in my 2-3s and my gold teeth
+
Bitch, I'm smilin', bet you see me from the nosebleeds
+
I'm the new three and I change out to my new 3s
+
White Iverson
+
When I started ballin' I was young
+
You gon' think about me when I'm gone
+
I need that money like the ring I never won, I won
+
Saucin', saucin', I'm saucin' on you
+
I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', oh-ooh
+
I'm ballin', I'm ballin', Iverson on you
+
Watch out, watch out, watch out, yeah
+
That's my shot, that's my shot, that's my shot, yeah
+
Spendin', I'm spendin' all my f*ckin' pay
+
Ooh, Stoney
+
Cigarettes and a headband
+
Commas, commas in my head, man
+
Slumped over like a dead man
+
Red and black, 'bout my bread, man
+
I'm the answer, never question
+
Lace up, learn a lesson
+
Bitch, I'm saucin', I do this often, don't do no talkin'
+
My options right when I walk in, jump all them Jordans
+
I'm ballin', money jumpin'
+
Like I'm Davis from New Orleans
+
Or bitch I'm Harden, I don't miss nothin'
+
F*ck practice, this shit just happens, know y'all can't stand it
+
I have it, I never pass it, I work my magic
+
High average, ball on these bastards, it makes me happy
+
It's tragic, I make it happen, and all y'all Shaqtin'
+
White Iverson
+
When I started ballin' I was young
+
You gon' think about me when I'm gone
+
I need that money like the ring I never won, I won
+
Saucin', saucin', I'm saucin' on you
+
I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', oh-ooh
+
I'm ballin', I'm ballin', Iverson on you
+
Watch out, watch out, watch out, yeah
+
That's my shot, that's my shot, that's my shot, yeah
+
Spendin', I'm spendin' all my f*ckin' pay
+
Ooh-ooh
+
Ooh-ooh
+
Ooh-ooh
+
Ooh-ooh
+
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Double OT
+
I'm a new breed
+
Saucin', saucin', I'm saucin' on you
+
I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', oh-ooh (swaggin')
+
I'm ballin', I'm ballin', Iverson on you (swish, ooh, ayy)
+
Watch out, watch out, watch out, yeah
+
That's my shot, that's my shot, that's my shot, yeah
+
Spendin', I'm spendin' all my f*ckin' pay
+
I got me some braids and I got me some hoes
+
Started rockin' the sleeve, I can't ball with no Joes
+
You know how I do it, Concords on my toes
+
(This shit is hard) Ooh
+
I ain't rich yet, but you know I ain't broke, I
+
So if I see it, I like it, buy that from the store, I
+
I'm with some white girls and they lovin' the coca
+
Like they OT
+
Double OT like I'm KD, smokin' OG
+
And you know me, in my 2-3s and my gold teeth
+
Bitch, I'm smilin', bet you see me from the nosebleeds
+
I'm the new three and I change out to my new 3s
+
White Iverson
+
When I started ballin' I was young
+
You gon' think about me when I'm gone
+
I need that money like the ring I never won, I won
+
Saucin', saucin', I'm saucin' on you
+
I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', oh-ooh
+
I'm ballin', I'm ballin', Iverson on you
+
Watch out, watch out, watch out, yeah
+
That's my shot, that's my shot, that's my shot, yeah
+
Spendin', I'm spendin' all my f*ckin' pay
+
Ooh, Stoney
+
Cigarettes and a headband
+
Commas, commas in my head, man
+
Slumped over like a dead man
+
Red and black, 'bout my bread, man
+
I'm the answer, never question
+
Lace up, learn a lesson
+
Bitch, I'm saucin', I do this often, don't do no talkin'
+
My options right when I walk in, jump all them Jordans
+
I'm ballin', money jumpin'
+
Like I'm Davis from New Orleans
+
Or bitch I'm Harden, I don't miss nothin'
+
F*ck practice, this shit just happens, know y'all can't stand it
+
I have it, I never pass it, I work my magic
+
High average, ball on these bastards, it makes me happy
+
It's tragic, I make it happen, and all y'all Shaqtin'
+
White Iverson
+
When I started ballin' I was young
+
You gon' think about me when I'm gone
+
I need that money like the ring I never won, I won
+
Saucin', saucin', I'm saucin' on you
+
I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', oh-ooh
+
I'm ballin', I'm ballin', Iverson on you
+
Watch out, watch out, watch out, yeah
+
That's my shot, that's my shot, that's my shot, yeah
+
Spendin', I'm spendin' all my f*ckin' pay
+
Ooh-ooh
+
Ooh-ooh
+
Ooh-ooh
+
Ooh-ooh
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Andre Jackson, Austin Richard Post, Idan Kalai, Rex Kudo, Trocon Markous Roberts
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Congratulations


Yeah, yeah
+
Yeah (hey)
+
My mama called, "Seen you on TV, son"
+
Said shit done changed ever since we was on
+
I dreamed it all ever since I was young
+
They said I wouldn't be nothing
+
Now they always say, "Congratulations" (uh, uh, uh)
+
Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation (uh-huh)
+
They ain't never had the dedication (uh, uh)
+
People hatin', say we changed and look, we made it (uh, uh)
+
Yeah, we made it (uh, uh, uh)
+
They was never friendly, yeah
+
Now I'm jumping out the Bentley, yeah
+
And I know I sound dramatic, yeah
+
But I knew I had to have it, yeah
+
For the money, I'm a savage, yeah
+
Had me itching like a habit, yeah
+
I'm surrounded twenty bad bitches, yeah
+
But they didn't know me last year, yeah
+
Everyone wanna act like they important (yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
+
But all that mean nothing when I saw my dough, yeah (yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
+
Everyone counting on me drop the ball, yeah (yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
+
Everything custom like I'm at the border, yeah, yeah
+
If you f*ck with winning, put your lighters to the sky
+
How could I make cents when I got millions on my mind?
+
Coming with that bullshit, I just put it to the side
+
Balling since a baby, they could see it in my eyes
+
My mama called, "Seen you on TV, son"
+
Said shit done changed ever since we was on
+
I dreamed it all ever since I was young
+
They said I wouldn't be nothing
+
Now they always say, "Congratulations" (congratulations)
+
Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation (ooh)
+
They ain't never had the dedication (ayy, uh, uh)
+
People hatin', say we changed and look we made it (uh, uh)
+
Yeah, we made it (uh, uh, uh, yeah)
+
I was patient (yeah)
+
Oh, I was patient (ayy, ooh)
+
Now I can scream that we made it (we made it)
+
Now everyone, everywhere I go, they say 'gratulation (uh)
+
Young nigga, young nigga, graduation (yeah)
+
I pick up the rock and I ball, baby (ball)
+
I'm looking for someone to call, baby (brrt)
+
But right now I got a situation (ayy)
+
Nothin' but old Ben, Ben Franklins (cash)
+
Big rings (woo), champagne (champagne)
+
My life is like a ball game (ball game)
+
But instead I'm in the trap though (trap though)
+
Pot so big, call it Super Bowl (Super Bowl, woo)
+
Super Bowl, call the hoes (brrt), get in the Rolls (skrrt)
+
Top floor lifestyle (top), Honcho and Post (yeah, ayy)
+
Malone (ayy), I got a play on my phone (ayy)
+
You know what I'm on (ayy)
+
Huncho Houdini is gone (ayy)
+
My mama called, "Seen you on TV, son"
+
Said shit done changed ever since we was on
+
I dreamed it all ever since I was young
+
They said I wouldn't be nothing
+
Now they always say, "Congratulations" (ayy, uh, uh, uh)
+
Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation (uh-huh, ooh)
+
They ain't never had the dedication (ayy, uh, uh)
+
People hatin', say we changed and look we made it (yeah)
+
Yeah, we made it (ayy)
+
Hey, hey, hey
+
Hey, hey, hey
+
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Yeah, yeah
+
Yeah (hey)
+
My mama called, "Seen you on TV, son"
+
Said shit done changed ever since we was on
+
I dreamed it all ever since I was young
+
They said I wouldn't be nothing
+
Now they always say, "Congratulations" (uh, uh, uh)
+
Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation (uh-huh)
+
They ain't never had the dedication (uh, uh)
+
People hatin', say we changed and look, we made it (uh, uh)
+
Yeah, we made it (uh, uh, uh)
+
They was never friendly, yeah
+
Now I'm jumping out the Bentley, yeah
+
And I know I sound dramatic, yeah
+
But I knew I had to have it, yeah
+
For the money, I'm a savage, yeah
+
Had me itching like a habit, yeah
+
I'm surrounded twenty bad bitches, yeah
+
But they didn't know me last year, yeah
+
Everyone wanna act like they important (yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
+
But all that mean nothing when I saw my dough, yeah (yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
+
Everyone counting on me drop the ball, yeah (yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
+
Everything custom like I'm at the border, yeah, yeah
+
If you f*ck with winning, put your lighters to the sky
+
How could I make cents when I got millions on my mind?
+
Coming with that bullshit, I just put it to the side
+
Balling since a baby, they could see it in my eyes
+
My mama called, "Seen you on TV, son"
+
Said shit done changed ever since we was on
+
I dreamed it all ever since I was young
+
They said I wouldn't be nothing
+
Now they always say, "Congratulations" (congratulations)
+
Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation (ooh)
+
They ain't never had the dedication (ayy, uh, uh)
+
People hatin', say we changed and look we made it (uh, uh)
+
Yeah, we made it (uh, uh, uh, yeah)
+
I was patient (yeah)
+
Oh, I was patient (ayy, ooh)
+
Now I can scream that we made it (we made it)
+
Now everyone, everywhere I go, they say 'gratulation (uh)
+
Young nigga, young nigga, graduation (yeah)
+
I pick up the rock and I ball, baby (ball)
+
I'm looking for someone to call, baby (brrt)
+
But right now I got a situation (ayy)
+
Nothin' but old Ben, Ben Franklins (cash)
+
Big rings (woo), champagne (champagne)
+
My life is like a ball game (ball game)
+
But instead I'm in the trap though (trap though)
+
Pot so big, call it Super Bowl (Super Bowl, woo)
+
Super Bowl, call the hoes (brrt), get in the Rolls (skrrt)
+
Top floor lifestyle (top), Honcho and Post (yeah, ayy)
+
Malone (ayy), I got a play on my phone (ayy)
+
You know what I'm on (ayy)
+
Huncho Houdini is gone (ayy)
+
My mama called, "Seen you on TV, son"
+
Said shit done changed ever since we was on
+
I dreamed it all ever since I was young
+
They said I wouldn't be nothing
+
Now they always say, "Congratulations" (ayy, uh, uh, uh)
+
Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation (uh-huh, ooh)
+
They ain't never had the dedication (ayy, uh, uh)
+
People hatin', say we changed and look we made it (yeah)
+
Yeah, we made it (ayy)
+
Hey, hey, hey
+
Hey, hey, hey
+
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Writer: Adam King Feeney, Austin Richard Post, Carl Austin Rosen, Leland Tyler Wayne, Louis Russell Bell, Quavious Keyate Marshall
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




I Fall Apart


Ooh, I fall apart
+
Ooh, yeah, mm
+
She told me that I'm not enough (yeah)
+
And she left me with a broken heart (yeah)
+
She fooled me twice and it's all my fault (yeah)
+
She cut too deep, now she left me scarred (yeah)
+
Now there's so many thoughts goin' through my brain (yeah)
+
And now I'm takin' these shots like it's Novocaine, yeah
+
Ooh, I fall apart
+
Down to my core
+
Ooh, I fall apart
+
Down to my core
+
Ooh, didn't know it before
+
Surprised when you caught me off guard
+
All this damn jewelry I bought
+
You was my shorty, I thought
+
Never caught a feelin' this hard
+
Harder than the liquor I pour
+
Tell me you don't want me no more
+
But I can't let go
+
Everybody told me so
+
Feelin' like I sold my soul
+
Devil in the form of a whore
+
Devil in the form of a whore
+
You said it
+
No, you said it
+
No, you said it
+
We'd be together, oh
+
Ooh, I fall apart
+
Down to my core
+
Ooh, I fall apart
+
Down to my core
+
Ooh, didn't know it before
+
Surprised when you caught me off guard
+
All this damn jewelry I bought
+
You was my shorty, I thought
+
Ice keep pourin' and the drink keep flowin'
+
Try and brush it off, but it keep on goin'
+
Covered in scars and I can't help showin'
+
Whippin' in the foreign and the tears keep rollin'
+
Ice keep droppin' and the drink keep flowin'
+
Try to brush it off but it keep on goin'
+
All these scars, can't help from showin'
+
Whippin' in the foreign and the tears keep rollin', yeah
+
Ooh, I fall apart
+
Down to my core
+
Ooh, I fall apart
+
Down to my core
+
Ooh, didn't know it before
+
Surprised when you caught me off guard
+
All this damn jewelry I bought
+
You was my shorty, I thought
+
Ayy, ayy
+
Ayy, ayy, ayy, uh, ayy, ayy
+
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Ooh, I fall apart
+
Ooh, yeah, mm
+
She told me that I'm not enough (yeah)
+
And she left me with a broken heart (yeah)
+
She fooled me twice and it's all my fault (yeah)
+
She cut too deep, now she left me scarred (yeah)
+
Now there's so many thoughts goin' through my brain (yeah)
+
And now I'm takin' these shots like it's Novocaine, yeah
+
Ooh, I fall apart
+
Down to my core
+
Ooh, I fall apart
+
Down to my core
+
Ooh, didn't know it before
+
Surprised when you caught me off guard
+
All this damn jewelry I bought
+
You was my shorty, I thought
+
Never caught a feelin' this hard
+
Harder than the liquor I pour
+
Tell me you don't want me no more
+
But I can't let go
+
Everybody told me so
+
Feelin' like I sold my soul
+
Devil in the form of a whore
+
Devil in the form of a whore
+
You said it
+
No, you said it
+
No, you said it
+
We'd be together, oh
+
Ooh, I fall apart
+
Down to my core
+
Ooh, I fall apart
+
Down to my core
+
Ooh, didn't know it before
+
Surprised when you caught me off guard
+
All this damn jewelry I bought
+
You was my shorty, I thought
+
Ice keep pourin' and the drink keep flowin'
+
Try and brush it off, but it keep on goin'
+
Covered in scars and I can't help showin'
+
Whippin' in the foreign and the tears keep rollin'
+
Ice keep droppin' and the drink keep flowin'
+
Try to brush it off but it keep on goin'
+
All these scars, can't help from showin'
+
Whippin' in the foreign and the tears keep rollin', yeah
+
Ooh, I fall apart
+
Down to my core
+
Ooh, I fall apart
+
Down to my core
+
Ooh, didn't know it before
+
Surprised when you caught me off guard
+
All this damn jewelry I bought
+
You was my shorty, I thought
+
Ayy, ayy
+
Ayy, ayy, ayy, uh, ayy, ayy
+
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Writer: Carlo Montagnese, William Walsh, Austin Richard Post
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




​​rockstar


[ Featuring 21 Savage ]

(Tank God)
+
Ayy (ayy)
+
I've been f*ckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
+
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy)
+
All my brothers got that gas
+
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta
+
F*ckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
+
And show up, man, them the shottas
+
When my homies pull up on your block
+
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow, ayy, ayy)
+
Switch my whip, came back in black
+
I'm startin' sayin', "Rest in peace to Bon Scott" (ayy)
+
Close that door, we blowin' smoke
+
She ask me light a fire like I'm Morrison (ayy)
+
Act a fool on stage
+
Prolly leave my f*ckin' show in a cop car (ayy)
+
Shit was legendary
+
Threw a TV out the window of the Montage
+
Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn
+
Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in
+
Sayin', "I'm with the band"
+
Ayy, ayy, now she actin' outta pocket
+
Tryna grab up on my pants
+
Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain't got a man
+
And they all brought a friend
+
Yeah, ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy)
+
I've been f*ckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
+
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy)
+
All my brothers got that gas
+
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta
+
F*ckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
+
And show up, man, them the shottas
+
When my homies pull up on your block
+
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)
+
I've been in the Hills f*ckin' superstars
+
Feelin' like a pop star (21, 21, 21)
+
Drankin' Henny, bad bitches jumpin' in the pool
+
And they ain't got on no bra (bra)
+
Hit her from the back, pullin' on her tracks
+
And now she screamin' out, "No más" (yeah, yeah, yeah)
+
They like, "Savage, why you got a twelve car garage
+
And you only got six cars?" (21)
+
I ain't with the cakin', how you kiss that? (Kiss that?)
+
Your wifey say I'm lookin' like a whole snack (big snack)
+
Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (old racks)
+
L.A. bitches always askin' where the coke at (21, 21)
+
Livin' like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car
+
Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hard
+
I done made the hot chart, 'member I used to trap hard
+
Livin' like a rockstar, I'm livin' like a rockstar (ayy, ayy)
+
I've been f*ckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
+
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy)
+
All my brothers got that gas
+
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
+
F*ckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
+
And show up, man, them the shottas
+
When my homies pull up on your block
+
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (grrra-ta-ta-ta)
+
Star, star
+
Rockstar
+
Rockstar, star
+
Rockstar, rockstar
+
Feel just like a
+
Rockstar
+
Star
+
Rockstar
+
Feel just like a
+
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(Tank God)
+
Ayy (ayy)
+
I've been f*ckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
+
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy)
+
All my brothers got that gas
+
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta
+
F*ckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
+
And show up, man, them the shottas
+
When my homies pull up on your block
+
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow, ayy, ayy)
+
Switch my whip, came back in black
+
I'm startin' sayin', "Rest in peace to Bon Scott" (ayy)
+
Close that door, we blowin' smoke
+
She ask me light a fire like I'm Morrison (ayy)
+
Act a fool on stage
+
Prolly leave my f*ckin' show in a cop car (ayy)
+
Shit was legendary
+
Threw a TV out the window of the Montage
+
Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn
+
Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in
+
Sayin', "I'm with the band"
+
Ayy, ayy, now she actin' outta pocket
+
Tryna grab up on my pants
+
Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain't got a man
+
And they all brought a friend
+
Yeah, ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy)
+
I've been f*ckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
+
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy)
+
All my brothers got that gas
+
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta
+
F*ckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
+
And show up, man, them the shottas
+
When my homies pull up on your block
+
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)
+
I've been in the Hills f*ckin' superstars
+
Feelin' like a pop star (21, 21, 21)
+
Drankin' Henny, bad bitches jumpin' in the pool
+
And they ain't got on no bra (bra)
+
Hit her from the back, pullin' on her tracks
+
And now she screamin' out, "No más" (yeah, yeah, yeah)
+
They like, "Savage, why you got a twelve car garage
+
And you only got six cars?" (21)
+
I ain't with the cakin', how you kiss that? (Kiss that?)
+
Your wifey say I'm lookin' like a whole snack (big snack)
+
Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (old racks)
+
L.A. bitches always askin' where the coke at (21, 21)
+
Livin' like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car
+
Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hard
+
I done made the hot chart, 'member I used to trap hard
+
Livin' like a rockstar, I'm livin' like a rockstar (ayy, ayy)
+
I've been f*ckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
+
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy)
+
All my brothers got that gas
+
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
+
F*ckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
+
And show up, man, them the shottas
+
When my homies pull up on your block
+
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (grrra-ta-ta-ta)
+
Star, star
+
Rockstar
+
Rockstar, star
+
Rockstar, rockstar
+
Feel just like a
+
Rockstar
+
Star
+
Rockstar
+
Feel just like a
+
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Writer: Austin Richard Post, Louis Russell Bell, Olufunmibi Awoshiley, Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph, Carl Austin Rosen, Jo-Vaughn Virginie
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC




Psycho


Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
+
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
+
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
+
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
+
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
+
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
+
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
+
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
+
You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy
+
Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy
+
Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ayy
+
Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy
+
I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy
+
Thirty for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit, ayy
+
Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip
+
Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent'
+
And I'm like, "Whoa, man, my neck so goddamn cold"
+
Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked
+
I got homies, let it blow, oh
+
My money thick, won't ever fold
+
She said, "Can I have some to hold?"
+
And I can't ever tell you no
+
Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
+
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
+
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
+
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
+
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
+
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
+
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
+
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
+
The AP goin' psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy
+
I'm hittin' lil' mama, she wanna have my babies
+
It's fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky
+
You should see the whip, promise I can take yo bitch
+
Dolla ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top
+
Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top
+
Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (hey)
+
Uh, take you to the smoke shop
+
We gon' get high, ayy, we gon' hit Rodeo
+
Dial up Valentino, we gon' hit Pico
+
Take you where I'm from, take you to the slums
+
This ain't happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright
+
Saint Laurent jeans, still in my Vans though
+
All VVSs, put you in a necklace
+
Girl, you look beautiful tonight
+
Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry
+
Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
+
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
+
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
+
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
+
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
+
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
+
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
+
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
+
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Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
+
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
+
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
+
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
+
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
+
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
+
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
+
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
+
You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy
+
Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy
+
Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ayy
+
Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy
+
I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy
+
Thirty for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit, ayy
+
Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip
+
Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent'
+
And I'm like, "Whoa, man, my neck so goddamn cold"
+
Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked
+
I got homies, let it blow, oh
+
My money thick, won't ever fold
+
She said, "Can I have some to hold?"
+
And I can't ever tell you no
+
Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
+
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
+
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
+
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
+
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
+
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
+
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
+
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
+
The AP goin' psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy
+
I'm hittin' lil' mama, she wanna have my babies
+
It's fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky
+
You should see the whip, promise I can take yo bitch
+
Dolla ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top
+
Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top
+
Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (hey)
+
Uh, take you to the smoke shop
+
We gon' get high, ayy, we gon' hit Rodeo
+
Dial up Valentino, we gon' hit Pico
+
Take you where I'm from, take you to the slums
+
This ain't happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright
+
Saint Laurent jeans, still in my Vans though
+
All VVSs, put you in a necklace
+
Girl, you look beautiful tonight
+
Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry
+
Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
+
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
+
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
+
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
+
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
+
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
+
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
+
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
+
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Writer: Austin Richard Post, Carl Austin Rosen, Louis Russell Bell, Tyrone William Griffin
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Better Now


You probably think that you are better now, better now
+
You only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around
+
You know I never meant to let you down, let you down
+
Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything
+
You know I say that I am better now, better now
+
I only say that 'cause you're not around, not around
+
You know I never meant to let you down, let you down
+
Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything, oh whoa
+
I did not believe that it would end, no
+
Everything came second to the Benzo
+
You're not even speaking to my friends, no
+
You knew all my uncles and my aunts though
+
Twenty candles, blow 'em out and open your eyes
+
We were looking forward to the rest of our lives
+
Used to keep my picture posted by your bedside
+
Now it's in your dresser with the socks you don't like
+
And I'm rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
+
With my brothers like it's Jonas, Jonas
+
Drinkin' Henney and I'm tryna forget
+
But I can't get this shit outta my head
+
You probably think that you are better now, better now
+
You only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around
+
You know I never meant to let you down, let you down
+
Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything
+
You know I say that I am better now, better now
+
I only say that 'cause you're not around, not around
+
You know I never meant to let you down, let you down
+
Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything, oh whoa
+
I seen you with your other dude
+
He seemed like he was pretty cool
+
I was so broken over you
+
Life, it goes on, what can you do?
+
I just wonder what it's gonna take (what's it gonna take?)
+
Another foreign or a bigger chain (bigger chain)
+
Because no matter how my life has changed (matter how my life has)
+
I keep on looking back on better days
+
You probably think that you are better now, better now
+
You only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around
+
You know I never meant to let you down, let you down
+
Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything
+
You know I say that I am better now, better now
+
I only say that 'cause you're not around, not around
+
You know I never meant to let you down, let you down
+
Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything, oh whoa
+
I promise
+
I swear to you, I'll be okay
+
You're only the love of my life (love of my life)
+
You probably think that you are better now, better now
+
You only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around
+
You know I never meant to let you down, let you down
+
Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything
+
You know I say that I am better now, better now
+
I only say that 'cause you're not around, not around
+
You know I never meant to let you down, let you down
+
Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything, oh whoa
+
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You probably think that you are better now, better now
+
You only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around
+
You know I never meant to let you down, let you down
+
Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything
+
You know I say that I am better now, better now
+
I only say that 'cause you're not around, not around
+
You know I never meant to let you down, let you down
+
Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything, oh whoa
+
I did not believe that it would end, no
+
Everything came second to the Benzo
+
You're not even speaking to my friends, no
+
You knew all my uncles and my aunts though
+
Twenty candles, blow 'em out and open your eyes
+
We were looking forward to the rest of our lives
+
Used to keep my picture posted by your bedside
+
Now it's in your dresser with the socks you don't like
+
And I'm rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
+
With my brothers like it's Jonas, Jonas
+
Drinkin' Henney and I'm tryna forget
+
But I can't get this shit outta my head
+
You probably think that you are better now, better now
+
You only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around
+
You know I never meant to let you down, let you down
+
Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything
+
You know I say that I am better now, better now
+
I only say that 'cause you're not around, not around
+
You know I never meant to let you down, let you down
+
Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything, oh whoa
+
I seen you with your other dude
+
He seemed like he was pretty cool
+
I was so broken over you
+
Life, it goes on, what can you do?
+
I just wonder what it's gonna take (what's it gonna take?)
+
Another foreign or a bigger chain (bigger chain)
+
Because no matter how my life has changed (matter how my life has)
+
I keep on looking back on better days
+
You probably think that you are better now, better now
+
You only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around
+
You know I never meant to let you down, let you down
+
Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything
+
You know I say that I am better now, better now
+
I only say that 'cause you're not around, not around
+
You know I never meant to let you down, let you down
+
Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything, oh whoa
+
I promise
+
I swear to you, I'll be okay
+
You're only the love of my life (love of my life)
+
You probably think that you are better now, better now
+
You only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around
+
You know I never meant to let you down, let you down
+
Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything
+
You know I say that I am better now, better now
+
I only say that 'cause you're not around, not around
+
You know I never meant to let you down, let you down
+
Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything, oh whoa
+
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Writer: Austin Richard Post, Carl Austin Rosen, Kaan Gunesberk, Louis Russell Bell, William Thomas Walsh, Adam King Feeney
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Sunflower


Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (ooh)
+
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (ooh)
+
Ayy, ayy
+
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
+
Needless to say, I keep a check
+
She was a bad-bad, nevertheless (yeah)
+
Callin' it quits now, baby, I'm a wreck (wreck)
+
Crash at my place, baby, you're a wreck (wreck)
+
Needless to say, I'm keeping a check
+
She was a bad-bad, nevertheless
+
Callin' it quits now, baby, I'm a wreck
+
Crash at my place, baby, you're a wreck
+
Thinkin' in a bad way, losin' your grip
+
Screamin' at my face, baby, don't trip
+
Someone took a big L, don't know how that felt
+
Lookin' at you sideways, party on tilt
+
Ooh-ooh, some things you just can't refuse
+
She wanna ride me like a cruise
+
And I'm not tryna lose
+
Then you're left in the dust
+
Unless I stuck by ya
+
You're a sunflower
+
I think your love would be too much
+
Or you'll be left in the dust
+
Unless I stuck by ya
+
You're the sunflower
+
You're the sunflower
+
Every time I'm leavin' on ya (ooh)
+
You don't make it easy, no, no (no)
+
Wish I could be there for ya
+
Give me a reason to (to, to)
+
Oh, every time I'm walkin' out (oh)
+
I can hear you tellin' me to turn around (oh, oh)
+
Fightin' for my trust and you won't back down (no)
+
Even if we gotta risk it all right now, oh (now)
+
I know you're scared of the unknown (known)
+
You don't wanna be alone (alone)
+
I know I always come and go (and go)
+
But it's out of my control
+
And you'll be left in the dust
+
Unless I stuck by ya
+
You're the sunflower
+
I think your love would be too much
+
Or you'll be left in the dust
+
Unless I stuck by ya
+
You're the sunflower
+
You're the sunflower
+
(Yeah)
+
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Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (ooh)
+
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (ooh)
+
Ayy, ayy
+
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
+
Needless to say, I keep a check
+
She was a bad-bad, nevertheless (yeah)
+
Callin' it quits now, baby, I'm a wreck (wreck)
+
Crash at my place, baby, you're a wreck (wreck)
+
Needless to say, I'm keeping a check
+
She was a bad-bad, nevertheless
+
Callin' it quits now, baby, I'm a wreck
+
Crash at my place, baby, you're a wreck
+
Thinkin' in a bad way, losin' your grip
+
Screamin' at my face, baby, don't trip
+
Someone took a big L, don't know how that felt
+
Lookin' at you sideways, party on tilt
+
Ooh-ooh, some things you just can't refuse
+
She wanna ride me like a cruise
+
And I'm not tryna lose
+
Then you're left in the dust
+
Unless I stuck by ya
+
You're a sunflower
+
I think your love would be too much
+
Or you'll be left in the dust
+
Unless I stuck by ya
+
You're the sunflower
+
You're the sunflower
+
Every time I'm leavin' on ya (ooh)
+
You don't make it easy, no, no (no)
+
Wish I could be there for ya
+
Give me a reason to (to, to)
+
Oh, every time I'm walkin' out (oh)
+
I can hear you tellin' me to turn around (oh, oh)
+
Fightin' for my trust and you won't back down (no)
+
Even if we gotta risk it all right now, oh (now)
+
I know you're scared of the unknown (known)
+
You don't wanna be alone (alone)
+
I know I always come and go (and go)
+
But it's out of my control
+
And you'll be left in the dust
+
Unless I stuck by ya
+
You're the sunflower
+
I think your love would be too much
+
Or you'll be left in the dust
+
Unless I stuck by ya
+
You're the sunflower
+
You're the sunflower
+
(Yeah)
+
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Writer: Austin Richard Post, William Walsh, Carl Austin Rosen, Carter Lang, Khalif Malik Ibn Shaman Brown, Louis Russell Bell
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Circles


Oh, oh, oh
+
Oh, oh, oh
+
Oh, oh, oh
+
Oh, oh
+
We couldn't turn around
+
'Til we were upside down
+
I'll be the bad guy now
+
But no, I ain't too proud
+
I couldn't be there
+
Even when I try
+
You don't believe it
+
We do this every time
+
Seasons change and our love went cold
+
Feed the flame 'cause we can't let go
+
Run away, but we're running in circles
+
Run away, run away
+
I dare you to do something
+
I'm waiting on you again
+
So I don't take the blame
+
Run away, but we're running in circles
+
Run away, run away, run away
+
Let go
+
I got a feeling that it's time to let go
+
I say so
+
I knew that this was doomed from the get go
+
You thought that it was special, special
+
But it was just the sex though, the sex though
+
And I still hear the echoes (the echoes)
+
I got a feeling that it's time to let it go
+
Let it go
+
Seasons change and our love went cold
+
Feed the flame 'cause we can't let go
+
Run away, but we're running in circles
+
Run away, run away
+
I dare you to do something
+
I'm waiting on you again
+
So I don't take the blame
+
Run away, but we're running in circles
+
Run away, run away, run away
+
Maybe you don't understand what I'm going through
+
It's only me, what you got to lose?
+
Make up your mind, tell me, what are you gonna do?
+
It's only me, let it go
+
Seasons change and our love went cold
+
Feed the flame 'cause we can't let go
+
Run away, but we're running in circles
+
Run away, run away
+
I dare you to do something
+
I'm waiting on you again
+
So I don't take the blame
+
Run away, but we're running in circles
+
Run away, run away, run away
+
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Oh, oh, oh
+
Oh, oh, oh
+
Oh, oh, oh
+
Oh, oh
+
We couldn't turn around
+
'Til we were upside down
+
I'll be the bad guy now
+
But no, I ain't too proud
+
I couldn't be there
+
Even when I try
+
You don't believe it
+
We do this every time
+
Seasons change and our love went cold
+
Feed the flame 'cause we can't let go
+
Run away, but we're running in circles
+
Run away, run away
+
I dare you to do something
+
I'm waiting on you again
+
So I don't take the blame
+
Run away, but we're running in circles
+
Run away, run away, run away
+
Let go
+
I got a feeling that it's time to let go
+
I say so
+
I knew that this was doomed from the get go
+
You thought that it was special, special
+
But it was just the sex though, the sex though
+
And I still hear the echoes (the echoes)
+
I got a feeling that it's time to let it go
+
Let it go
+
Seasons change and our love went cold
+
Feed the flame 'cause we can't let go
+
Run away, but we're running in circles
+
Run away, run away
+
I dare you to do something
+
I'm waiting on you again
+
So I don't take the blame
+
Run away, but we're running in circles
+
Run away, run away, run away
+
Maybe you don't understand what I'm going through
+
It's only me, what you got to lose?
+
Make up your mind, tell me, what are you gonna do?
+
It's only me, let it go
+
Seasons change and our love went cold
+
Feed the flame 'cause we can't let go
+
Run away, but we're running in circles
+
Run away, run away
+
I dare you to do something
+
I'm waiting on you again
+
So I don't take the blame
+
Run away, but we're running in circles
+
Run away, run away, run away
+
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Writer: Adam King Feeney, Austin Richard Post, Billy Walsh, Kaan Gunesberk, Louis Russell Bell
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Chemical


Oxytocin makin' it all okay
+
When I come back down, it doesn't feel the same
+
Now I'm sittin' 'round, waitin' 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 f*cked up, I know, but I'm still
+
Outside of the party, smokin' in the car with you
+
Seven Nation Army, fightin' 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 f*ck out all my brains (woo)
+
I ain't tryna fight fate, it's too late to save face
+
I can't get away, maybe there's no mistakes (maybe there's no mistakes)
+
You break me, then I break my rules
+
Last time was the last time too
+
It's f*cked up, I know, but I'm still
+
Standing outside of the party, smokin' in the car with you
+
Seven Nation Army, fightin' 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
+
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Oxytocin makin' it all okay
+
When I come back down, it doesn't feel the same
+
Now I'm sittin' 'round, waitin' 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 f*cked up, I know, but I'm still
+
Outside of the party, smokin' in the car with you
+
Seven Nation Army, fightin' 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 f*ck out all my brains (woo)
+
I ain't tryna fight fate, it's too late to save face
+
I can't get away, maybe there's no mistakes (maybe there's no mistakes)
+
You break me, then I break my rules
+
Last time was the last time too
+
It's f*cked up, I know, but I'm still
+
Standing outside of the party, smokin' in the car with you
+
Seven Nation Army, fightin' 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
+
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Writer: Andrew Watt, Austin Richard Post, Billy Walsh, Louis Russell Bell
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Go Flex


Lighting stog after stog, choke on the smoke
+
They tell me to quit, don't listen what I'm told
+
Help me forget that this world is so cold
+
I don't even know what I'm chasin' no more
+
Tell me what I want, just keep searchin' on
+
It's never enough, cup after cup, blunt after blunt
+
I wouldn't give one if I could find a f*ck, ha, ha, ha
+
In the cut and I put that on my momma
+
And my bitch called talkin' 'bout some drama
+
I swear there ain't no time for women on the come up
+
It's either the pussy or the commas
+
Man I just wanna go flex
+
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
+
And I'm stone cold with the flex
+
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
+
Man I just wanna go flex
+
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
+
And I'm stone cold with the flex
+
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
+
Push the gas, get a motherf*ckin' nose bleed
+
She ain't never met a youngin' do it like me
+
She got a man but says she really like me
+
She doin' things to excite me
+
She sending all her friends snaps of my new tracks
+
'Cause all these hoes know what's about to come next
+
I hit my plug up, got the paper connect
+
I drop a couple bands I just wanna go
+
Man I just wanna go flex
+
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
+
And I'm stone cold with the flex
+
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
+
Man I just wanna go flex
+
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
+
And I'm stone cold with the flex
+
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
+
Knowing all of this
+
Just don't make a difference
+
I'm just talking shit to the ones that'll listen
+
I came with the heat man, I swear I'm never missing
+
And I'm still the same and I swear I'm never switching
+
Knowing all of this
+
It just don't make a difference
+
I'm just talking shit to the ones that'll listen
+
I came with the heat man, I swear I'm never missing
+
And I'm still the same and I swear I'm never switching
+
Man I just wanna go flex
+
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
+
And I'm stone cold with the flex
+
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
+
Man I just wanna go flex
+
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
+
And I'm stone cold with the flex
+
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
+
Man I just wanna go flex
+
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
+
And I'm stone cold with the flex
+
So cold with the flex
+
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Lighting stog after stog, choke on the smoke
+
They tell me to quit, don't listen what I'm told
+
Help me forget that this world is so cold
+
I don't even know what I'm chasin' no more
+
Tell me what I want, just keep searchin' on
+
It's never enough, cup after cup, blunt after blunt
+
I wouldn't give one if I could find a f*ck, ha, ha, ha
+
In the cut and I put that on my momma
+
And my bitch called talkin' 'bout some drama
+
I swear there ain't no time for women on the come up
+
It's either the pussy or the commas
+
Man I just wanna go flex
+
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
+
And I'm stone cold with the flex
+
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
+
Man I just wanna go flex
+
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
+
And I'm stone cold with the flex
+
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
+
Push the gas, get a motherf*ckin' nose bleed
+
She ain't never met a youngin' do it like me
+
She got a man but says she really like me
+
She doin' things to excite me
+
She sending all her friends snaps of my new tracks
+
'Cause all these hoes know what's about to come next
+
I hit my plug up, got the paper connect
+
I drop a couple bands I just wanna go
+
Man I just wanna go flex
+
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
+
And I'm stone cold with the flex
+
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
+
Man I just wanna go flex
+
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
+
And I'm stone cold with the flex
+
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
+
Knowing all of this
+
Just don't make a difference
+
I'm just talking shit to the ones that'll listen
+
I came with the heat man, I swear I'm never missing
+
And I'm still the same and I swear I'm never switching
+
Knowing all of this
+
It just don't make a difference
+
I'm just talking shit to the ones that'll listen
+
I came with the heat man, I swear I'm never missing
+
And I'm still the same and I swear I'm never switching
+
Man I just wanna go flex
+
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
+
And I'm stone cold with the flex
+
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
+
Man I just wanna go flex
+
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
+
And I'm stone cold with the flex
+
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
+
Man I just wanna go flex
+
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
+
And I'm stone cold with the flex
+
So cold with the flex
+
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Writer: Austin Richard Post, Rex Kudo, Ryan Vojtesak, Idan Kalai
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




Candy Paint


Yeah, mmm
+
Candy paint with the white on top
+
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
+
If you busy plotting on what I got
+
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
+
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
+
Half price my whips same price my watch
+
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
+
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
+
Candy paint with the white on top
+
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
+
If you busy plotting on what I got
+
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
+
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
+
Half price my whips same price my watch
+
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
+
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
+
Didn't know that was your girl when she gave me top
+
Kicked her out the Rolls said, "Thanks a lot"
+
God damn I love paper like I'm Michael Scott
+
I can do things that your man cannot
+
Slide boy comin' down, damn I'm hot
+
Everybody say that I gotta be stopped
+
Even though my final form ain't unlocked
+
I'm so ahead of you motherf*ckers
+
How you comprehend what you ain't understanding?
+
Count a hundred bands and I watch it vanish
+
Diamonds going crazy like they on the dance floor
+
Got a lot of ass, nothing I can't handle
+
Flavor that's whatever, you should try a sample
+
Baby I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza
+
Everybody trying to tell me what I stand for
+
But you don't f*cking know me homie you don't want war
+
Candy paint with the white on top
+
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
+
If you busy plotting on what I got
+
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
+
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
+
Half price my whips same price my watch
+
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
+
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
+
Candy paint with the white on top
+
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
+
If you busy plotting on what I got
+
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
+
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
+
Half price my whips same price my watch
+
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
+
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
+
I've been rolling twenty ash hit the road
+
Hit the switch open the suicide doors
+
We already know you vanished though
+
Hit my momma when I ride in that, oh
+
All these motherf*ckers so false with me
+
If your money funny, don't talk to me (nah)
+
I know there ain't shit that you could offer me
+
Take a second if you think about crossing me
+
It lasts forever, you should try a sample
+
Baby I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza
+
Everybody trying to tell me what I stand for
+
But you don't f*cking know me homie you don't want war
+
Candy paint with the white on top
+
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
+
If you busy plotting on what I got
+
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
+
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
+
Half price my whips same price my watch
+
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
+
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
+
Candy paint with the white on top
+
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
+
If you busy plotting on what I got
+
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
+
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
+
Half price my whips same price my watch
+
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
+
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
+
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Yeah, mmm
+
Candy paint with the white on top
+
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
+
If you busy plotting on what I got
+
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
+
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
+
Half price my whips same price my watch
+
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
+
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
+
Candy paint with the white on top
+
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
+
If you busy plotting on what I got
+
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
+
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
+
Half price my whips same price my watch
+
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
+
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
+
Didn't know that was your girl when she gave me top
+
Kicked her out the Rolls said, "Thanks a lot"
+
God damn I love paper like I'm Michael Scott
+
I can do things that your man cannot
+
Slide boy comin' down, damn I'm hot
+
Everybody say that I gotta be stopped
+
Even though my final form ain't unlocked
+
I'm so ahead of you motherf*ckers
+
How you comprehend what you ain't understanding?
+
Count a hundred bands and I watch it vanish
+
Diamonds going crazy like they on the dance floor
+
Got a lot of ass, nothing I can't handle
+
Flavor that's whatever, you should try a sample
+
Baby I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza
+
Everybody trying to tell me what I stand for
+
But you don't f*cking know me homie you don't want war
+
Candy paint with the white on top
+
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
+
If you busy plotting on what I got
+
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
+
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
+
Half price my whips same price my watch
+
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
+
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
+
Candy paint with the white on top
+
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
+
If you busy plotting on what I got
+
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
+
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
+
Half price my whips same price my watch
+
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
+
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
+
I've been rolling twenty ash hit the road
+
Hit the switch open the suicide doors
+
We already know you vanished though
+
Hit my momma when I ride in that, oh
+
All these motherf*ckers so false with me
+
If your money funny, don't talk to me (nah)
+
I know there ain't shit that you could offer me
+
Take a second if you think about crossing me
+
It lasts forever, you should try a sample
+
Baby I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza
+
Everybody trying to tell me what I stand for
+
But you don't f*cking know me homie you don't want war
+
Candy paint with the white on top
+
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
+
If you busy plotting on what I got
+
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
+
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
+
Half price my whips same price my watch
+
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
+
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
+
Candy paint with the white on top
+
Lambo doors of the oo-op drop
+
If you busy plotting on what I got
+
Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot
+
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
+
Half price my whips same price my watch
+
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
+
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
+
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Writer: Austin Richard Post, Louis Russell Bell, Carl Austin Rosen
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Stay


It's true that all that you know is all that you are
+
You said that it's all that you want and more
+
F*ck off and pour another drink
+
And tell me what you think
+
You know that I'm too drunk to talk right now
+
You put your cigarette out on my face
+
So beautiful, please woman
+
Don't break your back for me
+
I'll put you out of your misery
+
Tell me that it's all okay (tell me that it's all okay)
+
I've been waitin' on this all damn day (waitin' on this all damn day)
+
Call me in the mornin', tell me how last night went
+
I'm here, but don't count on me to...
+
Stay a little longer if you convince me
+
You tell me all the things that you have against me
+
Every time we make up, the truth is faded
+
Everybody's blind when the view's amazin'
+
Damn, who are we right now?
+
Can we have a little conversation?
+
Figure it out with no intoxication
+
We carry on, what is our motivation?
+
We're never wrong, how the hell we gonna make it?
+
Maybe we're used to this
+
Tell me, what are we to do
+
It's like we only play to lose
+
Chasin' pain with an excuse
+
I love that shit and so do you
+
But don't break your back for me
+
I'll put you out of your misery
+
Tell me that it's all okay (tell me that it's all okay)
+
I've been waitin' on this all damn day (waitin' on this all damn day)
+
Call me in the mornin', tell me how last night went
+
I'm here, but don't count on me to stay
+
Tell me that it's all okay (tell me that it's all okay)
+
I've been waitin' on this all damn day (waitin' on this all damn day)
+
Call me in the mornin', tell me how last night went
+
I'm here, but don't count on me to stay
+
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English

It's true that all that you know is all that you are
+
You said that it's all that you want and more
+
F*ck off and pour another drink
+
And tell me what you think
+
You know that I'm too drunk to talk right now
+
You put your cigarette out on my face
+
So beautiful, please woman
+
Don't break your back for me
+
I'll put you out of your misery
+
Tell me that it's all okay (tell me that it's all okay)
+
I've been waitin' on this all damn day (waitin' on this all damn day)
+
Call me in the mornin', tell me how last night went
+
I'm here, but don't count on me to...
+
Stay a little longer if you convince me
+
You tell me all the things that you have against me
+
Every time we make up, the truth is faded
+
Everybody's blind when the view's amazin'
+
Damn, who are we right now?
+
Can we have a little conversation?
+
Figure it out with no intoxication
+
We carry on, what is our motivation?
+
We're never wrong, how the hell we gonna make it?
+
Maybe we're used to this
+
Tell me, what are we to do
+
It's like we only play to lose
+
Chasin' pain with an excuse
+
I love that shit and so do you
+
But don't break your back for me
+
I'll put you out of your misery
+
Tell me that it's all okay (tell me that it's all okay)
+
I've been waitin' on this all damn day (waitin' on this all damn day)
+
Call me in the mornin', tell me how last night went
+
I'm here, but don't count on me to stay
+
Tell me that it's all okay (tell me that it's all okay)
+
I've been waitin' on this all damn day (waitin' on this all damn day)
+
Call me in the mornin', tell me how last night went
+
I'm here, but don't count on me to stay
+
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Writer: Andrew Wotman, Austin Richard Post, Louis Bell
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group




Wow.


Said she tired of lil' money, need a big boy
+
Pull up twenty inch blades like I'm Lil' Troy
+
Now it's everybody flockin', need a decoy
+
Shawty mixin' up the vodka with the LaCroix, yeah
+
G-Wagon, G-Wagon, G-Wagon, G-Wagon
+
All the housewives pullin' up (up, up, up)
+
I got a lot of toys
+
720S bumpin' Fall Out Boy
+
You was talkin' shit in the beginning (mmh-mmh)
+
Back when I was feelin' more forgivin' (more forgivin')
+
I know it piss you off to see me winnin' (see me winnin')
+
See the igloo in my mouth when I be grinnin' (I be grinnin'), yeah
+
Hundred bands in my pocket, it's on me
+
Hundred deep when I roll like the army
+
Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
+
It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow" (wow, wow)
+
Hundred bands in my pocket, it's on me (on me)
+
Yeah, your grandmama probably know me (know me)
+
Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
+
It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow" (wow, wow)
+
Everywhere I go (hey)
+
Catch me on the block like I'm Mutombo (wow)
+
750 Lambo in the Utah snow (skrrt)
+
Trunk in the front like that shit Dumbo, yeah
+
Cut the roof off like a nip-tuck
+
Pull up to the house with some big butts
+
Turn the kitchen counter to a strip-club
+
Me and Dre came for the
+
When I got guap, all of y'all disappeared (wow)
+
Before I dropped Stoney, none of y'all really cared (cared)
+
Now they always say, "Congratulations," to the kid (kid)
+
And this is not a 40, but I'm pourin' out this shit (yeah)
+
Used to have a lot, but I got more now (yup)
+
Made another hit 'cause I got bored now (yup)
+
Always goin' for it, never punt fourth down
+
Last call, Hail Mary, Prescott touchdown, ayy (yeah)
+
Hundred bands in my pocket, it's on me (on me)
+
Hundred deep when I roll like the army (hey)
+
Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
+
It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow" (wow, wow, wow)
+
Hundred bands in my pocket, it's on me (goddamn)
+
Yeah, your grandmama probably know me (goddamn)
+
Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
+
It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow" (wow, wow, wow, wow, wow)
+
(When I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow")
+
(Ayy, ayy, wow)
+
Sayin', "Wow"
+
(Wow)
+
(Wow)
+
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English

Said she tired of lil' money, need a big boy
+
Pull up twenty inch blades like I'm Lil' Troy
+
Now it's everybody flockin', need a decoy
+
Shawty mixin' up the vodka with the LaCroix, yeah
+
G-Wagon, G-Wagon, G-Wagon, G-Wagon
+
All the housewives pullin' up (up, up, up)
+
I got a lot of toys
+
720S bumpin' Fall Out Boy
+
You was talkin' shit in the beginning (mmh-mmh)
+
Back when I was feelin' more forgivin' (more forgivin')
+
I know it piss you off to see me winnin' (see me winnin')
+
See the igloo in my mouth when I be grinnin' (I be grinnin'), yeah
+
Hundred bands in my pocket, it's on me
+
Hundred deep when I roll like the army
+
Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
+
It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow" (wow, wow)
+
Hundred bands in my pocket, it's on me (on me)
+
Yeah, your grandmama probably know me (know me)
+
Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
+
It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow" (wow, wow)
+
Everywhere I go (hey)
+
Catch me on the block like I'm Mutombo (wow)
+
750 Lambo in the Utah snow (skrrt)
+
Trunk in the front like that shit Dumbo, yeah
+
Cut the roof off like a nip-tuck
+
Pull up to the house with some big butts
+
Turn the kitchen counter to a strip-club
+
Me and Dre came for the
+
When I got guap, all of y'all disappeared (wow)
+
Before I dropped Stoney, none of y'all really cared (cared)
+
Now they always say, "Congratulations," to the kid (kid)
+
And this is not a 40, but I'm pourin' out this shit (yeah)
+
Used to have a lot, but I got more now (yup)
+
Made another hit 'cause I got bored now (yup)
+
Always goin' for it, never punt fourth down
+
Last call, Hail Mary, Prescott touchdown, ayy (yeah)
+
Hundred bands in my pocket, it's on me (on me)
+
Hundred deep when I roll like the army (hey)
+
Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
+
It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow" (wow, wow, wow)
+
Hundred bands in my pocket, it's on me (goddamn)
+
Yeah, your grandmama probably know me (goddamn)
+
Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
+
It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow" (wow, wow, wow, wow, wow)
+
(When I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow")
+
(Ayy, ayy, wow)
+
Sayin', "Wow"
+
(Wow)
+
(Wow)
+
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Writer: Adam King Feeney, Austin Richard Post, Billy Walsh, Carl Austin Rosen, Louis Russell Bell
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Goodbyes


Me and Kurt feel the same, too much pleasure is pain
+
My girl spites me in vain, all I do is complain
+
She needs something to change, need to take off the edge
+
So f*ck it all tonight
+
And don't tell me to shut up
+
When you know you talk too much
+
But you don't got shit to say
+
I want you out of my head
+
I want you out of my bedroom tonight
+
There's no way I can save you
+
'Cause I need to be saved, too
+
I'm no good at goodbyes
+
We're both actin' insane but too stubborn to change
+
Now I'm drinkin' again, 80 proof in my veins
+
And my fingertips stained, lookin' over the edge
+
Don't f*ck with me tonight
+
Say you needed this heart, then you got it
+
Turns out that it wasn't what you wanted
+
And we wouldn't let go and we lost it
+
Now I'm a goner
+
I want you out of my head
+
I want you out of my bedroom tonight
+
There's no way I can save you
+
'Cause I need to be saved, too
+
I'm no good at goodbyes
+
I want you out of my life
+
I want you back here tonight
+
I'm tryna cut you, no knife
+
I wanna slice you and dice you
+
My argue possessive, it got you precise
+
Can you not turn off the TV? I'm watchin' the fight
+
I flood the garage, blue diamond, no shark
+
You're Barbie life doll, it's Nicki Minaj
+
You don't need a key to drive, your car on the charger
+
I just wanna see the side, the one that's unbothered
+
And I don't want you to never go outside (outside)
+
I promise if they play, my niggas slidin' (slidin')
+
I'm f*ckin' her, the tour bus still ridin' (ridin')
+
Yeah, yeah, yeah
+
I want you out of my head
+
I want you out of my bedroom tonight
+
There's no way I could save you
+
'Cause I need to be saved, too
+
I'm no good at goodbyes
+
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
+
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
+
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
+
I'm no good at goodbyes
+
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
+
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
+
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
+
I'm no good at goodbyes
+
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Me and Kurt feel the same, too much pleasure is pain
+
My girl spites me in vain, all I do is complain
+
She needs something to change, need to take off the edge
+
So f*ck it all tonight
+
And don't tell me to shut up
+
When you know you talk too much
+
But you don't got shit to say
+
I want you out of my head
+
I want you out of my bedroom tonight
+
There's no way I can save you
+
'Cause I need to be saved, too
+
I'm no good at goodbyes
+
We're both actin' insane but too stubborn to change
+
Now I'm drinkin' again, 80 proof in my veins
+
And my fingertips stained, lookin' over the edge
+
Don't f*ck with me tonight
+
Say you needed this heart, then you got it
+
Turns out that it wasn't what you wanted
+
And we wouldn't let go and we lost it
+
Now I'm a goner
+
I want you out of my head
+
I want you out of my bedroom tonight
+
There's no way I can save you
+
'Cause I need to be saved, too
+
I'm no good at goodbyes
+
I want you out of my life
+
I want you back here tonight
+
I'm tryna cut you, no knife
+
I wanna slice you and dice you
+
My argue possessive, it got you precise
+
Can you not turn off the TV? I'm watchin' the fight
+
I flood the garage, blue diamond, no shark
+
You're Barbie life doll, it's Nicki Minaj
+
You don't need a key to drive, your car on the charger
+
I just wanna see the side, the one that's unbothered
+
And I don't want you to never go outside (outside)
+
I promise if they play, my niggas slidin' (slidin')
+
I'm f*ckin' her, the tour bus still ridin' (ridin')
+
Yeah, yeah, yeah
+
I want you out of my head
+
I want you out of my bedroom tonight
+
There's no way I could save you
+
'Cause I need to be saved, too
+
I'm no good at goodbyes
+
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
+
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
+
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
+
I'm no good at goodbyes
+
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
+
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
+
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
+
I'm no good at goodbyes
+
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Writer: Austin Richard Post, Billy Walsh, Brian Lee, Jeffrey Lamar Williams, Jessie Lauren Foutz, Louis Bell, Valentin Leon Blavatnik
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Take What You Want


[ Featuring Ozzy Osbourne, Travis Scott ]

Oh
+
[Ozzy Osbourne]
+
I feel you crumble in my arms down to your heart of stone
+
You bled me dry just like the tears you never show
+
Why don't you take what you want from me?
+
Take what you need from me
+
Take what you want and go
+
Why don't you take what you want from me?
+
Take what you need from me
+
Take what you want and go
+
[Post Malone]
+
I never needed anything from you
+
And all I ever asked was for the truth (All I ever asked was for)
+
You showed your tongue and it was forked in two
+
Your venom was lethal, I almost believed you (Almost believed you)
+
Yeah, you prеyed on my every mistakе
+
Waited on me to break, held me under hopin' I would drown
+
Like a plague, I was wasting away
+
Tryna find my way out, find my way out (Find my way out)
+
And it finally came the day
+
I start giving my heart away
+
For Heaven's sake, my bones will break
+
But you'll never own my soul, no
+
I feel you crumble in my arms down to your heart of stone
+
You bled me dry just like the tears you never show
+
Why don't you take what you want from me?
+
Take what you need from me
+
Take what you want and go
+
Why don't you take what you want from me?
+
Take what you need from me
+
Take what you want and go
+
[Ozzy Osbourne]
+
Nobody likes me, nobody wants me
+
Nobody cares at all
+
No more believing, no more deceiving
+
I found you out after all
+
Every time and time and time again
+
I walk a world that's open
+
Now, I can't get you out my head
+
You're just like a drug, just like a drug
+
And now finally, came the day
+
I stop giving my heart away
+
For Heaven's sake
+
My bones will break
+
But you will never own my soul
+
Oh
+
[Ozzy Osbourne & Post Malone]
+
I feel you crumble in my arms down to your heart of stone
+
You bled me dry just like the tears you never show
+
Why don't you take what you want from me?
+
Take what you need from me
+
Take what you want and go
+
Why don't you take what you want from me?
+
Take what you need from me
+
Take what you want and go
+
[Travis Scott]
+
I took them stones you threw, made chains for the crew (Ice)
+
I brought up 10 hoes, this coupe only made for two (Yessir)
+
They all ran through it, it ain't nothin' left to do
+
I need some more reasons to live out this evening (Straight up)
+
I've been sippin' forever and just taking whatever
+
Hoping, thinking whenever you'll be back around
+
Let's go our ways, whichever
+
You say how is however long
+
'Cause you know I'll never be alone (Yeah)
+
Love (Love, yeah)
+
Shorty gon' back (Shorty gon, shorty gon' back)
+
Need it on sight (Need it on, need it on sight)
+
Crack it all back (Crack it all, crack it all back)
+
Give her that pipe (Give her that, give her that pipe)
+
All of my gang (All of my, all of my gang)
+
Shawty went bad (Shawty went, shawty went bad)
+
[Ozzy Osbourne & Post Malone]
+
I feel you crumble in my arms down to your heart of stone
+
You bled me dry just like the tears you never show
+
Why don't you take what you want from me?
+
Take what you need from me
+
Take what you want and go
+
Why don't you take what you want from me?
+
Take what you need from me
+
Take what you want and go
+
[Post Malone & Ozzy Osbourne]
+
Take it all away
+
Why don't you (Take what you want, take what you need)
+
Take what you need from me, yeah
+
(Take what you want) Why don't you (Take what you need)
+
(What you need, yeah)
+
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Oh
+
[Ozzy Osbourne]
+
I feel you crumble in my arms down to your heart of stone
+
You bled me dry just like the tears you never show
+
Why don't you take what you want from me?
+
Take what you need from me
+
Take what you want and go
+
Why don't you take what you want from me?
+
Take what you need from me
+
Take what you want and go
+
[Post Malone]
+
I never needed anything from you
+
And all I ever asked was for the truth (All I ever asked was for)
+
You showed your tongue and it was forked in two
+
Your venom was lethal, I almost believed you (Almost believed you)
+
Yeah, you prеyed on my every mistakе
+
Waited on me to break, held me under hopin' I would drown
+
Like a plague, I was wasting away
+
Tryna find my way out, find my way out (Find my way out)
+
And it finally came the day
+
I start giving my heart away
+
For Heaven's sake, my bones will break
+
But you'll never own my soul, no
+
I feel you crumble in my arms down to your heart of stone
+
You bled me dry just like the tears you never show
+
Why don't you take what you want from me?
+
Take what you need from me
+
Take what you want and go
+
Why don't you take what you want from me?
+
Take what you need from me
+
Take what you want and go
+
[Ozzy Osbourne]
+
Nobody likes me, nobody wants me
+
Nobody cares at all
+
No more believing, no more deceiving
+
I found you out after all
+
Every time and time and time again
+
I walk a world that's open
+
Now, I can't get you out my head
+
You're just like a drug, just like a drug
+
And now finally, came the day
+
I stop giving my heart away
+
For Heaven's sake
+
My bones will break
+
But you will never own my soul
+
Oh
+
[Ozzy Osbourne & Post Malone]
+
I feel you crumble in my arms down to your heart of stone
+
You bled me dry just like the tears you never show
+
Why don't you take what you want from me?
+
Take what you need from me
+
Take what you want and go
+
Why don't you take what you want from me?
+
Take what you need from me
+
Take what you want and go
+
[Travis Scott]
+
I took them stones you threw, made chains for the crew (Ice)
+
I brought up 10 hoes, this coupe only made for two (Yessir)
+
They all ran through it, it ain't nothin' left to do
+
I need some more reasons to live out this evening (Straight up)
+
I've been sippin' forever and just taking whatever
+
Hoping, thinking whenever you'll be back around
+
Let's go our ways, whichever
+
You say how is however long
+
'Cause you know I'll never be alone (Yeah)
+
Love (Love, yeah)
+
Shorty gon' back (Shorty gon, shorty gon' back)
+
Need it on sight (Need it on, need it on sight)
+
Crack it all back (Crack it all, crack it all back)
+
Give her that pipe (Give her that, give her that pipe)
+
All of my gang (All of my, all of my gang)
+
Shawty went bad (Shawty went, shawty went bad)
+
[Ozzy Osbourne & Post Malone]
+
I feel you crumble in my arms down to your heart of stone
+
You bled me dry just like the tears you never show
+
Why don't you take what you want from me?
+
Take what you need from me
+
Take what you want and go
+
Why don't you take what you want from me?
+
Take what you need from me
+
Take what you want and go
+
[Post Malone & Ozzy Osbourne]
+
Take it all away
+
Why don't you (Take what you want, take what you need)
+
Take what you need from me, yeah
+
(Take what you want) Why don't you (Take what you need)
+
(What you need, yeah)
+
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Writer: Andrew Wotman, Austin Richard Post, Billy Walsh, Jacques Webster, John Osbourne, Louis Russell Bell
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




I Like You (A Happier Song)


[ Featuring Doja Cat ]

Ooh, ooh, ooh
+
Ooh, ooh
+
Ooh, girl, I like you, I do
+
I wanna be your friend, go shoppin' in a Benz
+
I like you, I do
+
I'll hit you when I land, can you fit me in your plans?
+
I like you, I do
+
We went over to France and we woke up in Japan
+
I like you, I do (I do, mm, mm)
+
Oh, girl, I know you only like it fancy (fancy)
+
So I pull up in that Maybach Candy
+
Yeah, your boyfriend'll never understand me (understand me)
+
'Cause I'm 'bout to pull this girl like a hammy, hammy (wow)
+
Let's take a lil' dip, lil' lady
+
Hit PCH, one-eighty
+
Hey, I've been thinkin' lately
+
That I need someone to save me
+
Now that I'm famous, I got hoes all around me
+
But I need a good girl, I need someone to ground me
+
So please be true, don't f*ck around with me
+
I need someone to share this heart with me
+
Feel you up, then run it back again (run it back again)
+
Ooh, girl, I like you, I do (I do)
+
I wanna be your friend, go shoppin' in a Benz (woo)
+
I like you, I do (I do)
+
I'll hit you when I land, can you fit me in your plans?
+
I like you, I do (mm, I do)
+
We went over to France and we woke up in Japan
+
I like you, I do (mm, mm, I do)
+
Let me know when you're free
+
'Cause I've been tryna hit it all week, babe
+
Why you actin' all sweet?
+
I know that you want lil' ol me
+
I get a little OD
+
But ain't shit new to a freak
+
Lemme drop bands, put a jewel in your teeth
+
He love the way I drip, turn that pool to the beach
+
And I coulda copped the Birkin but I cop Céline
+
Why we got the same taste for the finer things?
+
Brand new nigga with the same old team
+
Now he got me on a leash 'cause we said no strings
+
You know I'm cool with that
+
Stole the pussy, you ain't get sued for that (get sued, sued)
+
Wonder what a nigga might do for that (do, might do)
+
I could be your Chaka, where Rufus at? (Where?)
+
Eighty in the Benz when the roof go back, ayy
+
They don't wanna see us get too attached, ayy
+
I just got a feelin' that we might be friends for a long, long time
+
You're mine, and you know I like you for that
+
Ooh, girl, I like you, I do (I do)
+
I wanna be your friend, go shoppin' in a Benz
+
I like you, I do (I do)
+
I'll hit you when I land, can you fit me in your plans? (Fit me in your plans)
+
I like you, I do (I do)
+
We went over to France and we woke up in Japan
+
I like you, I do (I do, mm, I do)
+
I just want you, I just want you
+
Your heart's so big but that ass is huge
+
Just want you, oh baby
+
Do you like me too? (Yeah, I like you too)
+
Ooh, girl, I like you, I do (I do)
+
I wanna be your friend, go shoppin' in a Benz
+
I like you, I do (I do, mm, I do)
+
I like you
+
I wanna be your girlfriend, baby
+
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Ooh, ooh, ooh
+
Ooh, ooh
+
Ooh, girl, I like you, I do
+
I wanna be your friend, go shoppin' in a Benz
+
I like you, I do
+
I'll hit you when I land, can you fit me in your plans?
+
I like you, I do
+
We went over to France and we woke up in Japan
+
I like you, I do (I do, mm, mm)
+
Oh, girl, I know you only like it fancy (fancy)
+
So I pull up in that Maybach Candy
+
Yeah, your boyfriend'll never understand me (understand me)
+
'Cause I'm 'bout to pull this girl like a hammy, hammy (wow)
+
Let's take a lil' dip, lil' lady
+
Hit PCH, one-eighty
+
Hey, I've been thinkin' lately
+
That I need someone to save me
+
Now that I'm famous, I got hoes all around me
+
But I need a good girl, I need someone to ground me
+
So please be true, don't f*ck around with me
+
I need someone to share this heart with me
+
Feel you up, then run it back again (run it back again)
+
Ooh, girl, I like you, I do (I do)
+
I wanna be your friend, go shoppin' in a Benz (woo)
+
I like you, I do (I do)
+
I'll hit you when I land, can you fit me in your plans?
+
I like you, I do (mm, I do)
+
We went over to France and we woke up in Japan
+
I like you, I do (mm, mm, I do)
+
Let me know when you're free
+
'Cause I've been tryna hit it all week, babe
+
Why you actin' all sweet?
+
I know that you want lil' ol me
+
I get a little OD
+
But ain't shit new to a freak
+
Lemme drop bands, put a jewel in your teeth
+
He love the way I drip, turn that pool to the beach
+
And I coulda copped the Birkin but I cop Céline
+
Why we got the same taste for the finer things?
+
Brand new nigga with the same old team
+
Now he got me on a leash 'cause we said no strings
+
You know I'm cool with that
+
Stole the pussy, you ain't get sued for that (get sued, sued)
+
Wonder what a nigga might do for that (do, might do)
+
I could be your Chaka, where Rufus at? (Where?)
+
Eighty in the Benz when the roof go back, ayy
+
They don't wanna see us get too attached, ayy
+
I just got a feelin' that we might be friends for a long, long time
+
You're mine, and you know I like you for that
+
Ooh, girl, I like you, I do (I do)
+
I wanna be your friend, go shoppin' in a Benz
+
I like you, I do (I do)
+
I'll hit you when I land, can you fit me in your plans? (Fit me in your plans)
+
I like you, I do (I do)
+
We went over to France and we woke up in Japan
+
I like you, I do (I do, mm, I do)
+
I just want you, I just want you
+
Your heart's so big but that ass is huge
+
Just want you, oh baby
+
Do you like me too? (Yeah, I like you too)
+
Ooh, girl, I like you, I do (I do)
+
I wanna be your friend, go shoppin' in a Benz
+
I like you, I do (I do, mm, I do)
+
I like you
+
I wanna be your girlfriend, baby
+
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Writer: Amala Ratna Dlamini, Austin Richard Post, Billy Walsh, Jasper Lee Harris, Louis Russell Bell
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC




One Right Now


[The Weeknd]
+
Na-na-na-na, na-na
+
Na-na-na-na, oh no
+
Yeah, yeah
+
[The Weeknd & Post Malone]
+
Said you love me, but I don't care
+
That I broke my hand on the same wall
+
That you told me that he f*cked you on (Oh)
+
You think it's so easy f*ckin' with my feelings
+
I got one comin' over and one right now (Uh)
+
One right now
+
(One right now, one right now, oh)
+
I got one comin' over and one right now
+
[Post Malone]
+
Said you wanna have my babies
+
I f*cked you so good, you should pay me
+
Don't call me "baby" when you did me so wrong
+
(When you did me so wrong)
+
But I got over what you did already
+
Body for a body, so petty
+
How many of your friends fit in my Rolls? (Can you fit in my Rolls?)
+
Bought you a new face, you should call me "Dad," baby
+
Hermès, but you dropped the bag, baby
+
Truth is, maybe one's just not еnough
+
[Post Malone & The Weeknd]
+
You say you love me, but I don't care
+
That I brokе my hand on the same wall
+
That you told me that he f*cked you on (That he f*cked you on)
+
You think it's so easy f*ckin' with my feelings (Feelings)
+
I got one comin' over and one right now (Uh)
+
One right now (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
+
(One right now, one right now, oh yeah)
+
I got one comin' over and one right now (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
+
(One right now, one right now, oh)
+
I got one comin' over and one right now
+
[The Weeknd]
+
You're a stain on my legacy
+
We can't be friends, can't be family (Oh)
+
You probably f*ck all my enemies (Oh)
+
I can't let you be next to me
+
Oh, you belong to the world now
+
So just me leave me alone now
+
We're not in touch no more
+
[Post Malone & The Weeknd, Post Malone, The Weeknd]
+
You say you love me, but I don't care (No, I don't care)
+
That I broke my hand on the same wall
+
That you told me that he f*cked you on (Oh)
+
You think it's so easy f*ckin' with my feelings (Feelings)
+
I got one comin' over and one right now
+
One right now (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
+
(F*ckin' with my, f*ckin' with my feelings)
+
I got one comin' over and one right now
+
(Ooh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
+
(One right now)
+
I got one comin' over and one right now
+
[Post Malone & The Weeknd, Post Malone, The Weeknd]
+
(Hey)
+
(One right now, one right now)
+
(Ooh yeah)
+
I got one comin' over and one right now
+
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[The Weeknd]
+
Na-na-na-na, na-na
+
Na-na-na-na, oh no
+
Yeah, yeah
+
[The Weeknd & Post Malone]
+
Said you love me, but I don't care
+
That I broke my hand on the same wall
+
That you told me that he f*cked you on (Oh)
+
You think it's so easy f*ckin' with my feelings
+
I got one comin' over and one right now (Uh)
+
One right now
+
(One right now, one right now, oh)
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I got one comin' over and one right now
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[Post Malone]
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Said you wanna have my babies
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I f*cked you so good, you should pay me
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Don't call me "baby" when you did me so wrong
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(When you did me so wrong)
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But I got over what you did already
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Body for a body, so petty
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How many of your friends fit in my Rolls? (Can you fit in my Rolls?)
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Bought you a new face, you should call me "Dad," baby
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Hermès, but you dropped the bag, baby
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Truth is, maybe one's just not еnough
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[Post Malone & The Weeknd]
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You say you love me, but I don't care
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That I brokе my hand on the same wall
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That you told me that he f*cked you on (That he f*cked you on)
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You think it's so easy f*ckin' with my feelings (Feelings)
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I got one comin' over and one right now (Uh)
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One right now (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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(One right now, one right now, oh yeah)
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I got one comin' over and one right now (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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(One right now, one right now, oh)
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I got one comin' over and one right now
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[The Weeknd]
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You're a stain on my legacy
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We can't be friends, can't be family (Oh)
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You probably f*ck all my enemies (Oh)
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I can't let you be next to me
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Oh, you belong to the world now
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So just me leave me alone now
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We're not in touch no more
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[Post Malone & The Weeknd, Post Malone, The Weeknd]
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You say you love me, but I don't care (No, I don't care)
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That I broke my hand on the same wall
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That you told me that he f*cked you on (Oh)
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You think it's so easy f*ckin' with my feelings (Feelings)
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I got one comin' over and one right now
+
One right now (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
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(F*ckin' with my, f*ckin' with my feelings)
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I got one comin' over and one right now
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(Ooh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
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(One right now)
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I got one comin' over and one right now
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[Post Malone & The Weeknd, Post Malone, The Weeknd]
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(Hey)
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(One right now, one right now)
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(Ooh yeah)
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I got one comin' over and one right now
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Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Andrew Bolooki, Austin Post, Billy Walsh, Brian Lee, Dre London, Louis Bell
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




Feeling Whitney


Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
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And I've been looking for someone to put up with my bullshit
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I can't even leave my bedroom so I keep pouring
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And I have seen a lot of days since, well that's not important
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It's been long
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And I was feeling Whitney, me and my homies zipped to Houston
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Cars and clothes thought I was winning, you knew I was losing
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You told me to wake up, oh my clock always stays on snooze and I'm done
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To each their own and found peace in knowing
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Ain't always broken, but here's to hoping
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Show no emotion, against the cold
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And just act as hard as you can
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You don't need a friend, boy you're the man
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Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
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And I've been looking for someone that I can buy my drugs from
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It seems like every plug ran east to Utah, became Mormons Drought comes around, feels like I have no one to depend on
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So what, ugh
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I had 80 beers on Tuesday night, I had nothing to do with it
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I put on a little Dwight and sang a happy tune and
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Lit a cigarette, stepped out the door, had an appearance
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Drank more
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To each their own and found peace in knowing
+
Ain't always broken, but here's to hoping
+
Show no emotion, against the cold
+
And just act as hard as you can
+
You don't need a friend, boy you're the man
+
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
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Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
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And I've been looking for someone to put up with my bullshit
+
I can't even leave my bedroom so I keep pouring
+
And I have seen a lot of days since, well that's not important
+
It's been long
+
And I was feeling Whitney, me and my homies zipped to Houston
+
Cars and clothes thought I was winning, you knew I was losing
+
You told me to wake up, oh my clock always stays on snooze and I'm done
+
To each their own and found peace in knowing
+
Ain't always broken, but here's to hoping
+
Show no emotion, against the cold
+
And just act as hard as you can
+
You don't need a friend, boy you're the man
+
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
+
And I've been looking for someone that I can buy my drugs from
+
It seems like every plug ran east to Utah, became Mormons Drought comes around, feels like I have no one to depend on
+
So what, ugh
+
I had 80 beers on Tuesday night, I had nothing to do with it
+
I put on a little Dwight and sang a happy tune and
+
Lit a cigarette, stepped out the door, had an appearance
+
Drank more
+
To each their own and found peace in knowing
+
Ain't always broken, but here's to hoping
+
Show no emotion, against the cold
+
And just act as hard as you can
+
You don't need a friend, boy you're the man
+
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
+
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Writer: Andrew Wotman, Austin Richard Post
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group





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The Diamond Collection

The Diamond Collection is the first compilation album by Post Malone. The album was released to celebrate Malone becoming the artist with the most diamond-certified singles by the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA).

It contains all the singles that were certified diamond from his first three studio albums, Stoney (2016), Beerbongs & Bentleys (2018), and Hollywood's Bleeding (2019), as well as the lead single "Chemical" from his fifth studio album Austin (2023).

On July 21, 2023, the compilation was re-released as a deluxe edition with nine additional songs that were not diamond certified at the time of release but still popular, which also included songs from his previous studio album Twelve Carat Toothache (2022).
Performed by: Post Malone
Genre(s): Hip hop, pop, R&B, dance-pop, Synth-pop, indie pop, alternative rock
Producer(s): Post Malone, Andrew Watt, Carter Lang, Frank Dukes, Illangelo, Louis Bell, Metro Boomin, Rex Kudo, Tank God
Released: April 21st, 2023
Year: 2023
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