Yeah, yeah
Alright

Had a flashback, that perfume (yeah)
Flip you in the bed and you grabbed me soon
You're in the backseat of a taxi, angry at me
'Cause I didn't help you patch your wounds
Whose fault is that? I text you, you call me back
I don't pick up, I text you

(Mike Posner)
Sittin' in the goddamn 'Lac
Ridin' clean with my homies in the back
If you were me, you'd do the same thang
I got 20 women swimmin' in my brain
Yeah, I'm sittin' in the goddamn 'Lac (Ya dig it)
Bangin' pimo, yeah, I'mma sip Bombay (Ya dig it)
Got the win

Did you know you're on fire?
Did you know that you're beautiful?
Did you know you got me fucked up?
Did you know that you're gorgeous?
Alright, I can still remember how the weed smelled
When you were riding shotgun, no seat belt
Or the SS just taking hits
Sold that ca

Just your look, just your companions
Just your kiss, just your cheeks
Just your neck, just your couch
And my perfume, and my beloved
And my wrists, and my beloved
And my love

Yeah, I'm drowning in my own genius
That's what I'd like to think
That's the attitude I

Nobody knows, nobody knows, no one
You'll never know, you'll never know me, hon
Nobody knows, nobody knows, no one
You'll never know, you'll never know me, hon

I hate all the things that I love
I love this whole bottle of NyQuil
I never can get enough
I keep my main

Oh, yeah

Rich white girls
All I'm doing is wasting my time chasing rich white girls, yeah
All they do is bitch and they whine
So tell me what could I give you that your daddy can't give you?
Baby, what could I give, to a rich white girl?
They only love me when I pay 'em

Oh, yeah
I ain't hit you back and now you over reacting
Hate that shit with a passion, yeah
Have a little self respect, don't want to put you on blast
But you should go 'head and practice

Shut the fuck up right now and let me breathe
Shut the fuck up right now, let me d

I'm goin' to the strip club
'Round and 'round she spins
I'm goin' to the strip club
'Round and 'round again

I'm throwin' 100's and them 50's
I got a fuckin' stack and its stashed in my Dickie's
You know how we do, ayy
My beard's long like a hippie
I'm just like

Hello, I'm Matthew Tyler Musto
And I'm Michael Robert Henrion Posner
And this is Mansionz 2
Hi

We formally apologize for what you're about to hear
(We formally apologize for what you're about ho hear and go through)
You're about to be in Michael Robert Henrion Posner

Keep your distance from her
Keep your distance from her
Keep your distance from her
Keep your distance from her

Would you give me moment
Give me a try
Don't leave me hanging
No that isn't right
Why do we do this
Throw me a lie
You like the attention