Never Understand

[Intro] Good job, First! [Chorus: Post Malone] I got bands Broke boys comin' to me with their open hands And I ain't trippin' I'm just sayin' 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 tryna be who I am It's just somethin' 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 [Verse 1: Post Malone] Same life, gettin' rich, whoa, I got a fuckin' problem Tryna flex up on young Posty, we gon' tell them what's up (We gon' tell 'em) 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 smokin' on that woods And they think it smells good and they all want a puff (They 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 somethin' they will never understand [Chorus: Post Malone] I got bands Broke boys comin' to me with their open hands And I ain't trippin' I'm just sayin' 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 tryna be who I am It's just somethin' 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 [Verse 2: Larry June] They will never understand They used to didn't love me now they callin' me the man Baby, where are you goin'? Love, you know I got a plan I can elevate your life, your life (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Keep them niggas far away, they prayin' 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 nothin' lasts forever Glamorization of this lifestyle will leave you desperate Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Post Malone] I got bands Broke boys comin' to me with their open hands And I ain't trippin' I'm just sayin' 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 tryna be who I am It's just somethin' 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