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Here Are the Lyrics to Post Malone's 'Saint-Tropez'

Post Malone - Saint-Tropez
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Post Malone, "Saint-Tropez"

Post Malone “worked so hard” for the long list of nice things he can afford on “Saint-Tropez,” the second track from his Billboard 200 No. 1 album Hollywood’s Bleeding. He takes the posh lifestyle outside the States and heads to the popular French Riviera town.

From Versace boxers to 50 carats on his fist, Posty loves living a head-to-toe flashy life, and the impressive, scenic music video is the perfect accompanying visual. “‘Saint-Tropez’ is a real fun one,” he told Spotify. “That’s kind of one that I just wanted to kind of just be super flossy and shiny and just talk my shit, because, you know, I like to have a nice balance.”

Check out the lyrics and sublime music video below.

Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah

Such a long time
I've been waitin', I've been waitin' for a long?time
Such?a long time
I've?been waitin', I've been waitin' for?a long time
Such a long time (ooh)

Ooh, this shit bliss, I'm so rich (fuck that shit, ooh)
Abs like Abercrombie Fitch (damn, ooh)
Milly, on my, whoa
Versace boxers on my dick (on my dick, damn)
Bud Light runnin' through my piss (ooh)
On a yacht 50 meters insuffish (insufficient)
50 carats on my fist (on my fist)
The roof go down when I hit switch (ooh, bitch)
I money ball like Bradley Pitt (Bradley Pitt, ayy)
I worked so hard for all this shit (all this shit)
Pumpin' out classics in the Bat mobile, goin' bat shit

Such a long time
I've been waitin', I've been waitin' for a long time
Such a long time
I've been waitin', I've been waitin' for a long time
Such a long time

I'm in Saint-Tropez I had to check wrist (wow)
I just bought my girl a new necklace (necklace)
One, two, three, four, five, six
I'll take 'em all don't matter what the price is (what the price is)
I said I'm sorry mama for my vices (for my vices)
You'll never understand what my life is (my life is)
One, two, three, four, five, six
Shit, I'm checking off my bucket list (my bucket list)
You try to give advice, I don't need it
I've been doin' what I want since fetus
What you call a holiday (ooh), I call another day
And I ain't ever stoppin', no apologies

Such a long time
I've been waitin', I've been waitin' for a long time
Such a long time
I've been waitin', I've been waitin' for a long time
Such a long time

I'm in Saint-Tropez I had to check wrist
 

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

Written by: William Walsh, Paimon Jahanbin, Nima Jahanbin, Adam Feeney, Austin Post, Louis Bell, Jahaan Sweet

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