Yours Truly, Austin Post - Post Malone

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

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 wonderin', wonderin' what you’re drinking

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

We don’t fucking fuck with y’all, do we?

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, 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

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

We don’t fucking fuck with y’all, do we?

We don’t gotta stunt on y’all, do we?

Bring that money back to yours truly

When I’m rocking all my God damn jewelry

Tell me, who do you call?

When the night gets long

And you’re sitting by the phone

'Cause all those drugs wore off

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

High of my life

High of my life

High of my life

High of my life

High of my life