Post Malone - Saint-Tropez Lyrics

Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah

Such a long time
I've been waitin', I've been waitin' for a long time
Such a long time
I've been waitin', I've been waitin' for a long time
Such a long time (ooh)

Ooh, this shit bliss, I'm so rich (f*ck that shit, ooh)
Abs like Abercrombie Fitch (damn, ooh)
Milly, on my, whoa
Versace boxers on my dick (on my dick, damn)
Bud Light runnin' through my piss (ooh)
On a yacht 50 meters insuffish (insufficient)
50 carats on my fist (on my fist)
The roof go down when I hit switch (ooh, bitch)
I money ball like Bradley Pitt (Bradley Pitt, ayy)
I worked so hard for all this shit (all this shit)
Pumpin' out classics in the Bat mobile, goin' bat shit

Such a long time
I've been waitin', I've been waitin' for a long time
Such a long time
I've been waitin', I've been waitin' for a long time
Such a long time

I'm in Saint-Tropez I had to check wrist (wow)
I just bought my girl a new necklace (necklace)
One, two, three, four, five, six
I'll take 'em all don't matter what the price is (what the price is)
I said I'm sorry mama for my vices (for my vices)
You'll never understand what my life is (my life is)
One, two, three, four, five, six
Shit, I'm checking off my bucket list (my bucket list)
You try to give advice, I don't need it
I've been doin' what I want since fetus
What you call a holiday (ooh), I call another day
And I ain't ever stoppin', no apologies

Such a long time
I've been waitin', I've been waitin' for a long time
Such a long time
I've been waitin', I've been waitin' for a long time
Such a long time

I'm in Saint-Tropez I had to check wrist