Zitate und Songtexte von Post Malone

She told me that I'm not enough
And she left me with a broken heart
She fooled me twice and it's all my fault
She cut too deep, now she left me scarred

I never needed anything from you
And all I ever asked was for the truth
You showed your tongue and it was forked in two
Your venom was lethal, I almost believed you

Every time we make up, the truth is fadin'
Everybody's blind when the view's amazin'

Because no matter how my life has changed
I keep on looking back on better days

I'm in Saint-Tropez, I had to check wrist
I just bought my girl a new necklace
One, two, three, four, five, six
I'll take 'em all, don't matter what the price is
I said I'm sorry mama for my vices
You'll never understand what my life is
One, two, three, four, five, six

Used to have friends now I got enemies
Used to keep 'em close, now they dead to me

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

Everywhere I go
Catch me on the block like I'm Mutombo
750 Lambo in the Utah snow
Trunk in the front like that shit Dumbo

You was talkin' shit in the beginning
Back when I was feelin' more forgivin'
I know it piss you off to see me winnin'
See the igloo in my mouth when I be grinnin'

Lighting stog after stog, I choke on the smoke
They tell me to quit, don't listen what I'm told
They help me forget that this world is so cold
I don't even know what I'm chasin' no more

Didn't know that was your girl when she gave me top
Kicked her out the Rolls said, 'Thanks a lot'
Goddamn, I love paper like I'm Michael Scott
I can do things that your man cannot

Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Half price my whip, same price my watch
Got no jumper, but I ball a lot
B*tch, I'm young Stoney, I do what I want

I'm the answer, never question
Lace up, learn a lesson
B*tch, I'm saucin', I do this often, don't do no talkin'
My options right when I walk in, jump all them Jordans

Twenty candles, blow 'em out and open your eyes
We were lookin' 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

In order to find yourself, who you really are, you got to be with yourself; you got to hang out with yourself.

I like to be quiet and play guitar and just chill.

Miami is always super, duper lit.

Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks
L.A. b*tches always askin', 'Where the coke at?'
Livin' like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car
Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hard

I feel like Iverson, baby, but this ain't Post Malone
Every time I f*ck yo' b*tch, you smellin' my cologne
I'm flexin' on you n*ggas, b*tch, I feel so strong
I think I'm Thanos, b*tch, different colors on my stone
Say hello to my little friend, Sylvester Stallone
N*gga, I'm a king and I will never leave my throne