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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Post Malone
Post Malone
Vocals
Andrew Watt
Andrew Watt
Guitar
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Watt
Andrew Watt
Songwriter
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Songwriter
Austin Post
Austin Post
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Post Malone
Post Malone
Producer
Andrew Watt
Andrew Watt
Producer
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Producer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

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): Andrew Watt, Austin Post, Louis Bell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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