[Flame] 🔥 Post Malone - Never Understand Lyrics
[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
