Lyrics Post Malone

Post Malone

Never Understand

I got bands

Broke boys coming to me with their open hands

And I ain't trippin'

I'm just saying now everybody wanna be my friend

I finally fell in love

Now all these bitches wanna come and fuck up my plans

I'm just trying to be who I am

It's just something they will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

Same life, getting rich, whoa I got a fuckin' problem

Trying to flex up on young posty, we gon' tell them what's up

We gon' tour motherfucker, came up, I ain't lonely

Gotta problem Santiago, 45 by the gut

Post and 1st, we in the cut, we were smoking on the woods

And they think it smells good and they all want a puff

Said they see me at the show, they was in the front row

They wanna fuck, I told them bitches come and jump on my bus

We got molly and we got Xans

And we got drank and we got plants

And we got white and we got gas

And it's just something they will never understand

I got bands

Broke boys coming to me with their open hands

And I ain't trippin'

I'm just saying now everybody wanna be my friend

I finally fell in love

Now all these bitches wanna come and fuck up my plans

I'm just trying to be who I am

It's just something they will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

[Larry June:]

They will never understand

They used to didn't love me now they calling me the man

Baby where are you going? Love, you know I got a plan

I can elevate your life, your life

Keep them niggas far away, they praying on my downfall

You don't fuck with me the long way so baby what you here for?

It could be so simple, meet me out in Frisco

Yeah yeah, yeah-hey

Calculate your steps and keep your circle small

Understand that nothing lasts forever

Glamorization of this lifestyle will leave you desperate

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I got bands

Broke boys coming to me with their open hands

And I ain't trippin'

I'm just saying now everybody wanna be my friend

I finally fell in love

Now all these bitches wanna come and fuck up my plans

I'm just trying to be who I am

It's just something they will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand

They will never understand