Post Malone - Hollywood's Bleeding Lyrics
(Featuring
DaBaby,
Future,
Halsey,
Meek Mill,
Lil Baby,
Ozzy Osbourne,
Travis Scott,
SZA,
Swae Lee,
Young Thug)
Hollywood's Bleeding
Hollywood's bleeding, vampires feedin'
Darkness turns to dust
Everyone's gone, but no one's leavin'
Nobody left but us
Tryna chase a feelin', but we'll never feel it
Ridin' on the last train home
Dyin' in our sleep, we're living out a dream
We only make it out alone
I just keep on hopin' that you call me
You say you wanna see me, but you can't right now
You never took the time to get to know me
Was scared of losin' somethin' that we never found
We're running out of reasons, but we can't let go
Yeah, Hollywood is bleeding, but we call it home
Outside, the winter sky turnin' grey
City up in smoke, it's only ash when it rains
Howl at the moon and go to sleep in the day
Love for everybody 'til the drugs fade away
In the mornin', blocking out the sun with the shades
She gotta check her pulse and tell herself that she okay
It seem like dying young is an honor
But who'd be at my funeral? I wonder
I go out, and all they eyes on me
I show out, do you like what you see?
And now they closin' in on me
Let 'em sharpen all they teeth
This is more than I can handle
Blood in my Lambo'
Wish I could go, oh, I'm losin' ho-ope
I light a candle, some Palo Santo
For all these demons, wish I could just go on
I just keep on hopin' that you call me
You say you wanna see me, but you can't right now
You never took the time to get to know me
Was scared of losin' somethin' that we never found
We're running out of reasons, but we can't let go
Yeah, Hollywood is bleeding, but we call it home
Writer: Austin Post, Brian Lee, Louis Bell, William Walsh
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Saint-Tropez
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
Writer: Adam King Feeney, Austin Richard Post, Billy Walsh, Jahaan Sweet, Louis Bell, Nima Jahanbin, Paimon Jahanbin
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Enemies
Used to have friends now I got enemies (ooh)
Used to keep 'em close, now they dead to me (damn)
Used to have friends now I got enemies (ooh)
Enemies, yeah it's so sad
They said I would never get this far, ah, ah
Think that we don't see who you are, are, are?
Laughin' to the bank like ha, ha, ha
Guess that I'm just talkin' too much blah, blah, blah (shut the f*ck up)
So, where did y'all go?
When I was shit broke couldn't even buy smokes
Now your mama needs tickets to my stadium show (stadium show)
She love it when she hear me on the radio, oh
I know it's hard
To swallow your pride
Sorry that you can't get over me
Now you're out my life, I'm so relieved, I
Used to have friends now I got enemies (damn)
Used to keep 'em close now they dead to me (ooh)
Money tend to show all they tendencies (damn)
Enemies, yeah it's so sad
Sometimes, every time, they let me down
Sometimes, every time, they let me down
Used to have friends now I got enemies
Enemies, yeah it's so sad
Close to my enemies (let's go)
I need better energy (huh?)
When I told you f*ck you, you thought I was playin', huh? (Yeah, yeah)
But I meant the shit literally
She wanted to vibe, but I told her f*ck that (nope)
She look at me like she surprised
The pack in the post and I'm home alone
When the box hit the door, they go for 35
I try to put on for my partners
They turn into enemies right before a nigga eye
If you reach for a shake, I'ma hold out a fist
Give a nigga a quarter pound without the fries
I just went double platinum with no features
Just to show a nigga, I don't really need him
Pass a man a plate and he can make it shake
It's guaranteed he fold, and bite the hand that feed him
And I know you think that I ain't see it
And I know your bitch ain't got a car
Don't make me go and buy your bitch a lil' Prius
F*ck her on the camera, we can call it even
Friends are like the autumn, every year they leavin'
And I'ma rake 'em in a pile, throw 'em in a bag
Tie them bitches up and leave 'em
'Cause most of these niggas are deceiving
And I
Used to have friends now I got enemies (damn)
Used to keep 'em close now they dead to me (ooh)
Money tend to show all they tendencies (damn)
Enemies, yeah it's so sad
Sometimes, every time, they let me down
Sometimes, every time, they let me down
Used to have friends now I got enemies
Enemies, yeah it's so sad
It's too late to turn this shit around (it's too late)
Only held me down when you wanted me to drown
It's too late to turn this shit around (it's too late)
So don't try and tell me that you're happy for me now
Used to have friends now I got enemies
Used to keep 'em close now they dead to me (dead to me)
Money tend to show all they tendencies (tendencies)
Enemies, yeah it's so sad
Sometimes, every time, they let me down
Sometimes, every time, they let me down
Used to have friends now I got enemies
Enemies, yeah it's so sad
Ooh, it's too late
It's too late
Writer: Austin Richard Post, Billy Walsh, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Louis Russell Bell
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Allergic
Wasted on Sunday
Erase you on Monday, allergic
Allergic
Gave in by Friday
Went straight back to sideways, allergic
Allergic
I took your pills and your drugs just to feel something else
'Cause I can't feel you no more
So sad but true
You're friends with all my demons
The only one that sees them
Too bad for you
So sad but true
Gave a hundred million reasons
But why can't you believe them?
Too bad for you
Yeah we fight and we f*ck until we open the cuts
And now we're soberin' up but never sober enough, allergic
Allergic
Instead of holdin' me down you're only holding me up
It shouldn't be so hard, this is impossible love, allergic
Allergic
I took your pills and your drugs just to feel something else
'Cause I can't feel you no more
So sad but true
You're friends with all my demons
The only one that sees them
Too bad for you
So sad but true
Gave a hundred million reasons
But why can't you believe them?
Too bad for you
So sad but true
Gave a hundred million reasons
But why can't you believe them?
Too bad for you
Writer: Austin Post, Brian Lee, Louis Bell, William Walsh
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
A Thousand Bad Times
Yeah, oh, whoa, ooh
Yeah, yeah
Said you needed a ride, but you wanted my car
Without that face, girl, you wouldn't get far
I really like you, despite who you are, oh (who you are)
You see me on tv, you know I'm a star
You say you don't know me, but I know that's false
I'll pay the price, girl, whatever that cost (what it cost?)
You make my life so hard
But that's what gets me off
I had a thousand bad times
So what's another time to me? (What's that time, yeah)
You try to burn my house down
But what's another house to me? (What's that time, yeah)
'Cause I can take anything that you give me (what you give me)
It's gonna take a lot more to kill me, bitch
So thank you for the grave (yeah)
I needed me a place to sleep (place to sleep)
And I don't wanna meet your mama (no)
She prolly crazier than you (she prolly crazier than you)
I'm gonna need some thicker armor (armor)
To spend another night with you (and on, and on, and on)
Baby, I know just what to do
Every time you f*ck me over, I'll come back to you
Baby, I don't want to know the truth (know the truth)
I ignore them when they tell me all the shit you do (shit you do)
I always get my heart broke like I needed the practice (needed)
Foot on my throat 'til my world is collapsin' (damn)
But this what I chose, it's the law of attraction, yeah (attraction)
(And on and on and on)
You make my life so hard (so hard, so hard)
But that's what gets me off
I had a thousand bad times
So what's another time to me? (So what's that time, yeah)
You try to burn my house down
But what's another house to me? (So what's that time, yeah)
'Cause I can take anything that you give me (what you give me)
It's gonna take a lot more to kill me, bitch (kill me)
So thank you for the grave (yeah)
I needed me a place to sleep (place to sleep)
I should get out, but I still want more
I should get out, what am I waitin' for?
It's all the same to me, it's all a game to me
It's all the same to me, it's all the same
I had a thousand bad times
So what's another time to me? (What's that time, yeah)
You try to burn my house down
But what's another house to me? (What's that time, yeah)
'Cause I can take anything that you give me (what you give me)
It's gonna take a lot more to kill me, bitch
So thank you for the grave (yeah)
I needed me a place to sleep (place to sleep)
We goin', oh
Writer: Adam King Feeney, Austin Post, Kaan Gunesberk, Louis Bell, William Walsh
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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
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
Die For Me
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, you'd die for me
Said you'd die, said you'd die
But you lied, you lied to me
Said you'd take a bullet, told me you would die for me
I had a really bad feeling you've been lying to me
We were on the low, but you were getting high with me
When it's past 11, that's a different side I see
Said you'd die for me, you'd die for me, you'd die for me
But you lied to me, you lied to me, you lied to me
Said you'd die for me, you'd die for me, you'd die for me
But you lied to me, you lied to me, you lied to me
It was love at first sight, felt like you were chosen
But that blood in your veins, yeah, I know it's frozen (it's so cold)
Got no patience no more (no)
Been waitin' too long (yeah)
You hid that shit away and I was the last one to know, bitch (ayy)
I heard you comin' in, I was lyin' there awake
Didn't know that it was you, got the gun right out the safe (damn)
Remember when you got my ass arrested (wow)
At least when I was in jail, I got some rest in
Ooh, I surrender (ayy), time to forget ya (ayy)
I'm too tired to forgive ya (ayy), it's too hard on my liver (ayy)
And you know (ayy) it's all (ayy) over now
All your friends (ayy), you know (ayy) they sold you out
Said you'd take a bullet, told me you would die for me (die for me)
I had a really bad feeling you've been lying to me (lying to me)
We were on the low, but you were getting high with me (high with me)
When it's past 11, that's a different side I see (side I see)
Said you'd die for me, you'd die for me, you'd die for me (die, die, die)
But you lied to me, you lied to me, you lied to me (lie, lie, lie)
Said you'd die for me, you'd die for me, you'd die for me (die, die, die)
But you lied to me, you lied to me, you lied to me, yeah (you lied, yeah)
It was a VIP, happened to be one of my best nights
9 am, I came from out the club, it was daylight (daylight)
Got a bad girl, I was treating her too nice (I was treating her too nice)
Caught you being vulnerable, that ain't what I need (that ain't what I need)
You just sold your soul, girl, quit crying (sold your soul)
From your passport, it looks like you lying (know you cold)
You broken down by your past, don't deny it (you know I know)
Your ex called, you was vulnerable, you flying, nah (flying)
Wasn't on the best of terms, girl, I was trying (I was trying on ya)
I did everything to reach out to you (I was reaching out)
Said you never had me caught up in no drama (no drama)
I done ran into my karma (I done ran)
Said you'd take a bullet, told me you would die for me (that you would die)
I had a really bad feeling you've been lying to me (you'd been lying)
We been on the low, but you been getting high with me (you was high)
When it's past 11, that's a different side I see (a different side)
Said you'd die for me, you'd die for me, you'd die for me (said you'd die, you said you'd die)
But you lied to me, you lied to me, you lied to me (now you're lying)
Said you'd die for me, you'd die for me, you'd die for me (oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
But you lied to me, you lied to me, you lied to me
Settle down, I spell it out, it's simple enough
I came around, I figured out, should follow my gut
I don't play anymore, I went through your phone
And caught the girls in your DM's and took all them home
And I know it's been a while since the last time you heard from me
Grew into a savage and that's why they gave this verse to me
Turns out at shows 'cause they turn out at shows
I sold 15 million copies of a break-up note
Brought some strangers in our beds
And now you lost your right to privacy
Spilling all our secrets
When you thought they'd probably die with me
Know you f*cking love it on the low
And you don't have to say I'm crazy
'Cause I know nothing's changed
Said you'd take a bullet, told me you would die for me
I had a really bad feeling you'd been lying to me
We were on the low, but you were getting high with me
When it's past 11, that's a different side I see (but you lied, you lied, you lied)
Said you'd die for me, you'd die for me, you'd die for me (you'd die, you'd die, you'd die)
But you lied to me, you lied to me, you lied to me (but you lied, you lied, you lied)
Said you'd die for me, you'd die for me, you'd die for me (you'd die, you'd die, you'd die)
But you lied to me, you lied to me, you lied to me (but you lied, you lied, you lied)
Writer: Andrew Watt, Ashley Frangipane, Austin Richard Post, Billy Walsh, Louis Russell Bell, Nathan Perez, Nayvadius Wilburn
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
On The Road
'Cause they ain't never seein' me fold under pressure
They ain't never, ever seen me fold, nah, never
Always keep one up on 'em 'cause I'm too clever
I would never, ever sell my soul, nah, never
'Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin' like you been with me this whole time
'Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin' like you been with me this whole time
Yeah, they bet I'ma fall
And I'm only 24, but, bitch, I been through it all
I got so many hits, can't remember them all
While I'm takin' a shit, look at the plaques on the wall
Y'all just sit back, get your kickback
Keep on actin' like you did that, got no respect
For nobody who's just fake in life, ayy, ayy
You ain't really who you say you are
So pick up the pace, there ain't no slowin' me up
Get the f*ck out my face, can you stop blowing me up?
'Cause my time is expensive, one mil' a setlist
Bought a new car 'fore you walk out for breakfast, yeah
'Cause they ain't never seein' me fold under pressure
They ain't never, ever seen me fold, nah, never
Always keep one up on 'em 'cause I'm too clever
I would never, ever sell my soul, nah, never
'Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin' like you been with me this whole time
'Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin' like you been with me this whole time
Yeah, where you been? (Where you been?)
When it was time to do some work, and put it in (put it in)
I just be laughin' when I see 'em, look at them (ha)
Leave when I lose, and pop back up as soon as I win (uh)
You ain't my day one, and I know you not my friend
So I can't judge you when you do some phony shit and just pretend
Like you really down with me, because bein' loyal starts within
I seen that money overpower that love, and turn it thin
But it ain't stop me, I just kept goin' up, took it on the chin
I wish every time they said I would fold, I'd make an M
F*ck around and be as rich as Jeff Bezos, say it again
Never lose, I go overtime on 'em, stay in that gym
Let's get it
'Cause they ain't never seein' me fold under pressure
They ain't never, ever seen me fold, nah, never
Always keep one up on 'em 'cause I'm too clever
I would never, ever sell my soul, nah, never
'Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin' like you been with me this whole time
'Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin' like you been with me this whole time
I'm tired of bein' tired
This my last shot, you can't be mad, at least I tried
We supposed to be grown, but yet you still acting childish
I can get on the jet alone, I don't need no extra baggage
This year turned into a savage, I got baguettes in my necklace
Driving fast and I won't crash it, and I'm supposed to be sober
But some kind of way, I just keep getting loaded
It's gonna take more than some pressure to fold me
Tried as hard as I can, but at this point it's outta my hands
I ain't runnin' out of these bands for nothin' or no one
She say I'm a dog, but it takes one to know one
Been goin' hard, been by myself, I don't need no love
'Cause they ain't never seein' me fold under pressure
They ain't never, ever seen me fold, nah, never
Always keep one up on 'em 'cause I'm too clever
I would never, ever sell my soul, nah, never
'Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin' like you been with me this whole time
'Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin' like you been with me this whole time
On the road, oh
Writer: Austin Post, Dominique Jones, Louis Bell, Nick Mira, Robert Williams, Tavoris Hollins, William Walsh
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Take What You Want
(Yeah) oh
(Yeah)
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
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 preyed on my every mistake
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 sakes, my bones will break
But you 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
I took them stones you threw, made chains for the crew (ice)
I brought up ten hoes, this coupe only made for two (yeah)
They all ran through it, it ain't nothing 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 never be alone
Love (yeah)
Shorty gon' back (shorty gon' back)
Need it on sight (need it on sight)
Crack it all back (crack it all back)
Give her that pipe (give her that pipe)
All of my cash (all of my cash)
Shawty went bad (shawty went bad)
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
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)
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.
Im Gonna Be
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Pop the top, fill my cup up, yeah
Keep 'em pourin' 'til I'm f*cked up, oh yeah
Diamond Simon with my shirt tucked, yeah
Mink was 80K that's f*cked up, oh yeah (wow)
Hey, I'll rock the shit but not for long (not for, not for long)
Then I'll go cop another one ('nother one)
Some people think I'm livin' wrong (livin' wrong, hey, hey)
We live this life but not for long, so
I'm gonna be what I want, what I want, what I want, yeah (yeah)
I'm gonna do what I want, when I want, when I want, yeah (yeah)
I'm goin' hard 'til I'm gone, 'til I'm gone
'Til I'm gone, yeah (gone, yeah)
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
I'm gonna be what I want, what I want
What I want, yeah (I wanna be)
I'm gonna do what I want, when I want
When I want, yeah (I wanna be)
I'm goin' hard 'til I'm gone, 'til I'm gone
'Til I'm gone, yeah ('til I'm gone, 'til I'm gone)
Can you feel it? (uh huh)
Can you feel it? (uh huh)
Hey, why you so mad? (why you so mad?)
Never look back (never look back)
Can't let up the gas, we movin' so fast, yeah, let's make it last
Yeah, I'm on to you, mm-mm (damn)
You're too comfortable, aye aye
Who you talkin' to, mm-mm
Ain't no time for you, aye (ooh)
I do what I want, Tom Ford on the yacht, ooh (wow)
Richard Mille my watch, thousand dollar Crocs, ooh (ooh)
They tryna tell me that it's luck
You probably think I made it up
I got it all, it ain't enough
But I'm still gonna run it up, so (ooh)
I'm gonna be what I want, what I want
What I want, yeah (what I want)
I'm gonna do what I want, when I want
When I want, yeah (what I want, what I want, yeah)
I'm goin' hard 'til I'm gone, 'til I'm gone
'Til I'm gone, yeah ('til I'm gone, 'til I'm gone, 'til I'm gone)
Can you feel it? (ooh)
Can you feel it? (hey)
I'm gonna be what I want, what I want
What I want, yeah (what I want, what I want)
I'm gonna do what I want, when I want
When I want, yeah (what I want, what I want)
I'm goin' hard 'til I'm gone, 'til I'm gone
'Til I'm gone, yeah ('til I'm gone, 'til I'm gone, 'til I'm gone)
Can you feel it? (ooh)
Can you feel it?
Ever since I got a taste I've been goin' (goin')
Every chip out on the table bitch I'm all in (aye)
I'm gonna be (aye)
I'm gonna be (bitch, I'm gonna be)
I'm gonna be what I want, what I want
What I want, yeah (God damn, God damn)
I'm gonna do what I want, when I want
When I want, yeah (what I want, what I want)
I'm goin' hard 'til I'm gone, 'til I'm gone,
'Til I'm gone, yeah ('til I'm gone, 'til I'm gone, 'til I'm gone)
Can you feel it? (Can you feel it?)
Can you feel it? (Feel it)
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it? (I wanna be)
Can you feel it?
Writer: Austin Richard Post, William Thomas Walsh, Louis Russell Bell
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Staring At The Sun
Oh
Wait (wait)
I know you gotta a lotta shit you'd like to say (to say, to say)
Slow down, think you gettin' lil' carried away
You're too close, to the flame
But you don't, wanna turn around
Like you got me figured out
But girl, what I can promise is I'll let you down
So don't put up a fight
You'll get lost in the light
If you keep staring at the sun, you won't see
What you have become, this can't be
Everything you thought it was
Blinded by the thought of us, so
Give me a chance, I will
F*ck up again, I warned
You in advance (oh)
But you just keep on starin' at the sun
Wait (yeah, yeah, wait)
I know I got a lot of shit going on with me
(Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
Now we're free to loving anyone other than me
I try to rewind, I get reminded that time don't wait for nobody
Can't get too close and don't let it go
'Cause I can count on you to let me down
I won't put up a fight
I got lost in the light (oh)
If you keep staring at the sun, you won't see
What you have become, this can't be
Everything you thought it was
Blinded by the thought of us, so
Give me a chance, I will
F*ck up again, I warned
You in advance
But you just keep on starin' at the sun
Wait
Got a couple little things I would like to say (oh yeah)
Today is not your day
You should walk away (oh yeah)
But you won't listen, you just keep on (oh yeah)
Staring at the sun, you won't see
What you have become, this can't be
Everything you thought it was
Blinded by the thought of us, so
Give me a chance, I will
F*ck up again, I warned
You in advance
But you just keep on starin' at the sun
Writer: Adam King Feeney, Austin Post, Louis Bell, Matthew Tavares, Seth Nyquist, Solana Rowe, William Walsh
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)
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.
Internet
E, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh)
Whoa
E, yeah, yeah, yeah
I just seen lil' mama Instagram and she flexin'
Don't care about your puppies, just that ass and them breastses
Oh girl, you a model? Damn, I never woulda guessed it
And if you tryna throw out all them vibes, I'ma catch 'em
The lifestyle we live is just too dangerous
Paranoid since they've been leakin' my shit
Wonder if it'll come out on the web
And I can't help all these bitches on my dick
Takin' a photo and postin' that shit
Comin' home late and I crawl into bed
She always be askin' me, "Where have you been?"
Whoa
The world has gone to shit and we all know that
People freakin' out, like, hit the Prozac
Leon DeChino shorts got all the blogs mad
Well, f*ck the internet, and you can quote that, whoa
Insta love
Well, if ignorance is bliss, then don't wake me up
And I'll prolly be the last to know (whoa)
'Cause I don't get on the internet no more
Instalove
Well, if ignorance is bliss, then don't wake me up
And I'll prolly be the last to know (whoa)
'Cause I don't get on the internet no more
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Writer: Austin Richard Post, Dacoury Dahi Natche, Kanye Omari West, Louis Russell Bell, Michael Tucker
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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
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.
Myself
Wish I could've been there myself
It's what it is, it's how I live
All the places I've been
I wish I could've been there myself
I made so much, spent so much
And I can't get enough
I wish I could've been there myself
(Wish I could've been there myself)
Your second cousin lives in Orlando (Orlando)
And yeah I just finished a show (just finished a show)
People shoving shots down their damn throat
Some selling yes but I'm gonna say no (gonna say no)
It's what it is, it's how I live
All the places I've been (I've been)
I wish I could've been there myself
(Wish I could've been there myself)
I made so much, spent so much
And I can't get enough (I can't get enough)
I wish I could've been there myself
All of this American dreamin'
Everybody's sick of believin'
Oh, let's not give a f*ck 'til
Giving a f*ck has no meaning
Oh, I'm sick of believing
All of this American dreaming
Oh, let's not give a f*ck 'til
Giving a f*ck has no meaning, oh
It's what it is, it's how I live
All the places I've been
I wish I could've been there myself
(Wish I could've been there myself)
I made so much, spent so much
And I can't get enough (no, I can't get enough)
I wish I could've been there myself
(Wish I could've been there myself)
No I can't get enough
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Writer: Adam King Feeney, Austin Post, Emile Haynie, Josh Tillman, Louis Bell, Matthew Tavares
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
I Know
Our love will never be another
You're just a devil undercover
Found you when you were in the gutter
Shit was sweet until I was a sucker, shout out Jonas Brothers
I learned more than I cared to discover
Don't you know that I'm more than a come up
You act up and then act like it's nothin'
Sold your soul, you stone cold, you a stunner
Every time you left, shit was never right
In another bed every single night
Had it to a science, you were so precise
See it in your eyes, saw you in the light
Somehow, mami, I still want you
Listen to me, don't drive away (drive away)
Kill me softly, your hold on me is
Somethin' I can't explain
I know you could never be my bitch
Shit could never be like this
I know, stop thinkin' you're in my plans
Hundred times you blew another chance
I know you were gettin' down on the low
Then runnin' back to me in the morning
I know shit could never be like this
You could never be my bitch
No, no
Our love will never be another (uh)
You're just a devil undercover (undercover)
Found you when you were in the gutter (in the gutter)
Shit was sweet until I was a sucker ('til I was a sucker)
Rather be single for life (single for life, rather be single)
Then be f*ckin' with you
I ain't rollin' the dice, no (rollin' the dice)
I ain't playin' to lose (no)
Everytime you left, shit was never right (no)
In another bed every single night (uh)
Had it to a science, you were so precise
See it in your eyes, saw you in the light
Somehow, mami, I still want you
Listen to me, don't drive away (don't drive away)
Kill me softly, your hold on me is
Somethin' I can't explain
I know you could never be my bitch
Shit could never be like this (be like this)
I know, stop thinkin' you're in my plans
Hundred times you blew another chance (blew another chance)
I know you were gettin' down on the low
Then runnin' back to me in the morning
I know shit could never be like this (be like this)
You could never be my bitch
No, no
Be my bitch
It could never be like this
Shit could never be like this
It could never be like this
Writer: Austin Richard Post, Billy Walsh, Louis Russell Bell
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC