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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
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Paroles

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 I just left Wally spend a Maserati The way I gotta flex, you'd think I did Pilates I called my quote on quote 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 30 High Noons, it was pretty cool Tried to shoot my shot, she told me that she had a shoot, bye-bye (damn) (hick) 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 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 Don't want to sober up The sun is killing my buzz, that's why they call it "mourning" Thought I was strong enough (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
Writer(s): Louis Russell Bell, Austin Richard Post, Andrew Watt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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