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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Post Malone
Post Malone
Chant
Andrew Watt
Andrew Watt
Guitare
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Andrew Watt
Andrew Watt
Paroles/Composition
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Paroles/Composition
Austin Post
Austin Post
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Post Malone
Post Malone
Production
Andrew Watt
Andrew Watt
Production
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Production
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Ingénierie de mixage
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Brandon Peralta
Brandon Peralta
Ingénierie de mixage immersif

Paroles

[Chorus]
Don't want to sober up
The sun is killing my buzz, that's why they call it mourning
Thought I was strong enough
Threw my bottle at the sky, said, "God that's a warning"
Don't want to sober up
Try to keep it inside, but I just want to pour it
Thought I was strong enough
Got a lot of shit to say, couldn't fit it in the chorus
[Verse 1]
I just left Wally's, spent a Maserati
The way I gotta flex, you'd think I did pilates
I call my quote-unquote friends, "Do you got plans?"
Turns out everyone's free when the dinner is
Then they drag me to a party out in Malibu
After thirty High Noons, it was pretty cool
Tried to shoot my shot, she told that she had a shoot, bye-bye (Damn)
[Chorus]
Don't want to sober up
The sun is killing my buzz, that's why they call it mourning
Thought I was strong enough
Threw my bottle at the sky, said, "God that's a warning"
Don't want to sober up
Try to keep it inside, but I just want to pour it
Thought I was strong enough
Got a lot of shit to say, couldn't fit it in the chorus
[Verse 2]
Stumbling down a corridor
Came across an open door
Throwing up is easy and who put on The Commodores?
That's a nice tile floor, wish I got to know you more
Who am I talking to?
Nobody
Take me outside, I'm a little too high
Paid a little too much for the time of my life
When money ain't a problem, everyone's sliding
Even when I tell myself that I
[Chorus]
Don't want to sober up
The sun is killing my buzz, that's why they call it mourning
Thought I was strong enough
Threw my bottle at the sky, said, "God that's a warning"
Don't want to sober up
Try to keep it inside, but I just want to pour it
Thought I was strong enough
Got a lot of shit to say, couldn't fit it in the chorus
Written by: Andrew Watt, Austin Post, Louis Bell
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