Yours Truly, Austin Post
- Post Malone (2016)You are listening to the song Yours Truly, Austin Post by Post Malone, writer by Post Malone in album Stoney (Deluxe). The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
"Imma take a budlight break"
"Ahhhhh"
"Ahhhhh"
[Hook:]
I just came down from the high of my life
I just, I just came down from the high of my life
See us popping champagne, we could do it all night
And if everything gone bad we gon' make it alright.
[Verse 1:]
How you expecting awards when you ain't put in work
And I just got off the phone, yeah with my realtor
And I've been eating so good that bitch my belly broke
And I might cop that Mulsanne cause bitch that Bentley talk
Put that sauce on that bitch real quick
Put that ice on that wrist real slick
Girl I know you know my wallet's real thick
And I'm wondering what you're drinking.
[Hook:]
I just came down from the high of my life
I just, I just came down from the high of my life
See us popping champagne, we could do it all night
And if everything gone bad we gon' make it alright.
[Chorus:]
We gon' fucking fuck with y'all, do it
We don't gotta stunt on y'all, do we?
Bring that money back to yours truly
When I'm rocking all my goddamn jewelry.
[Verse 2:]
Yeah, hey
I just hopped out the foreign
Looking so pretty, yeah
And yeah, that watch on my arm look like a trillion
You know that White Iverson, no keep that [jewelry tucked]
And I just bought out my brain, I feel like Bubba Chuck
Girl I'm zoned out, I feel my xans
Ain't nobody understand
It's you and I, go and call your friends
Let's get a lot of kerosene
You gon' ride that bump and grind
Yeah, let me see that double time
You ain't gotta tell them hoes, because they know
Yeah.
[Hook:]
I just came down from the high of my life
I just, I just came down from the high of my life
See us popping champagne, we could do it all night
And if everything gone bad we gon' make it alright.
[Chorus:]
We gon' fucking fuck with y'all, do it
We don't gotta stunt on y'all, do we?
Bring that money back to yours truly
When I'm rocking all my goddamn jewelry.
[Verse 3:]
Tell me, who do you call?
When the night gets long
And you're sitting by the phone
Cause all those drugs worn off.
[Hook:]
I just came down from the high of my life
I just, I just came down from the high of my life
See us popping champagne, we could do it all night
And if everything gone bad we gon' make it alright.
[Outro:]
High of my life
High of my life
High of my life
High of my life
High of my life.
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