Post Malone New Album and Lyrics

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 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 fuckin' 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) 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're OT Double OT like I'm KD, smokin' OG And you know me, in my 2-3s and my gold teeth Bitch I'm smiling, bet you see me from the nosebleeds I'm the new 3 and I change out to my new 3s White Iverson When I started ballin' I was you

Yeah, my wrist so cold and my ice on froze And it's all for you Yeah, my ice so cold and my wrist on froze Yeah it's all for you Yeah, my wrist so cold and my ice on froze Yeah, I'd die for you Yeah, my ice so cold and my wrist on froze Yeah, I'd die for you Yeah, stuntin', it's satisfyin' but it don't bring you closure Diamonds my state of mind, I'm drownin' in the ocean Just stay right where you are and don't come any closer I'm just gon' handle mine and just maintain composure People, they say learn from mistakes, yeah You keep your space, yeah, but all this pain, yeah You say you go away, yeah, still hit my lane though You hurt so bad when you went away, yeah I needed you, needed you So what the fuck do I do? I needed you, needed you So what the fuck do I do? Oh my God, oh my God A lot of bullshit on my mind Oh my God, oh my God I think about you all the time Oh my God, oh my God And I don't care &

Hoe, I look so clean and motherfuckers just talkin' Show up at the spot and now everyone, they all watchin' Don't wanna prove you wrong but shit, you leave me with no option, yeah, yeah Everybody asking "Post, when is the album droppin'?" Ever since the very first day at it, I been poppin' Don't wanna prove you wrong but shit, you leave me with no option, yeah, yeah Ooh, swingin' in a four-door Now they takin' photos Bottles, we need more of those, ooh Say she bring it a little shorter He be on the boarder She always bring four rolls, oh yeah Everything that I went for Waited so long to get on The Caddy just sits on the chrome I swang through on dubs on the four Baby wanna get in this S-Class Lil' momma, she just wanna go fast You know, baby, you don't get a free pass So I told her "Ass, gas or grass" Rolex with the diamonds keep me shining Gotta have perfect timing when I'm riding Brand new Aston

[Post Malone:] Cause I can't take it no more No you ain't like them bitches Tell them hoes adios And you can drop your panties Leave them shits at the door Dior falls on the floor I swear we been here before I'm tryna see you from my own perspective You all in my section tryna come to my session We runnin' a pressure, you know that we flexin' We bought all the bottles, we came with the models Girl this a confession, I'm not like your exes I came in from Texas, and now that we textin' You can fly in whenever, now you undressin' Panties on the dresser, your hair gettin' messed up The feelin' we catchin', my love is a blessin' Made love in that Lexus, made love in that Lexus I know you remember [Justin Bieber & Post Malone:] Tell me is that deja vu? Cause you want me and I want you Tell me is that deja vu? Cause baby it ain't nothing new, no Tell me is that deja vu? Cause you want me and I want you Tell

I know, I know I know, I know Run it up, run it up Count it up, count it up '95 in my cup Nicotine in my blood Go, run it, run it Count it, count it Go, show me something, aye, aye Go, talkin' that shit Keep on barkin' lil' bitch Bitches tryna get lit, damn Rosé poppin' with the Balmain on me And I keep on callin' And they know that I don't answer my cell No, I don't know your momma I got so much commas Girl, you know I'm only into myself Say you flexin', that's a big lie When I pull up, get this bitch live And you know that Imma get mine, yeah, yeah Say you flexin', that's a big lie When I pull up, get this bitch live And you know that Imma get mine, yeah, yeah Say you flexin', that's a big lie Say you got that shit you don't got Heard you say that shit a hundred times, yeah, yeah Say you flexin', that's a big lie Say you flexin', that's a big lie Say you flexin', that&

[Intro - Post Malone as Leon DeChino:] Let me tell you a little story Hey girl, love me [Verse 1 - Post Malone as Leon DeChino:] In the middle of a cold dark night I heard a sound and I thought to myself, "What was that?" I got up and checked It was you walking out my door You said you loved me just moments before Why'd you lie? What the heck? [Chorus - Post Malone as Leon DeChino & Jazzy Eff:] Our love love was as hot as a torch But you couldn't take it anymore Why don't you love me? Why don't you love him? Why don't you love me? Why don't you love him? My heart was beating like a very fast drum You looked at me and said I'm not number one Why don't you love me? Why don't you love him? Why don't you love me? Why don't you love him? [Interlude - Post Malone as Leon DeChino:] Let me introduce you to my friend, Jazzy Eff [Verse 2 - Jazzy Eff & (Post Malone as Leon DeChino):] Don't you know