Biografia:
Austin Richard Post (Syracuse, Nova Iorque, 4 de julho de 1995), mais conhecido como Post Malone, é um rapper, compositor e produtor musical norte-americano. Ele ganhou reconhecimento em fevereiro de 2015, quando lançou seu single de estreia, "White Iverson". Em fevereiro de 2015, Post Malone postou sua música "White Iverson" em sua conta no SoundCloud. A música explodiu e deu bastante conhecimento para o rapper. Em 19 de julho de 2015, ele lançou um videoclipe para a música
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Outras músicas:
- Better Now
- Circles
- Congratulations
- Deja Vu
- Feeling Whitney
- Go Flex
- Goodbyes
- Goodbyes (feat. Young Thug)
- I Fall Apart
- I Fall Apart And Location
- Rockstar
- Stay
- Sunflower
- Sunflower Ft. Swae Lee
- White Iverson
- Whitney
- Sunflower (& Swae Lee)
- Ball For Me
- Big Lie
- Blame It On Me
- Boy Bandz
- Broken Whiskey Glass
- Candy Paint
- Cold
- Feel
- Hit This Hard
- Hollywood Dreams Come Down
- Holyfield
- Jonestown Interlude
- Leave
- Monte
- No Option
- Otherside
- Over Now
- Paranoid
- Patient
- Psycho
- Rich And Sad
- Spoil My Night
- Sugar Wraith
- Tears
- Too Young
- Up There
- Why Dont You Love Me
- Wow
- Yours Truly Austin Post
- Zack And Codeine
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Intro: Post Malone]
|F#m A E |A E
|F#m A E |A E
Uh, woah, for me
[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
F#m A E
Baby, could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
I ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent down
F#m A E
Could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'
[Chorus: Post Malone]
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
[Verse 1: Post Malone]
F#m A E A
I'm on the road, I'm gettin' paid, like what you want, baby? (What you want, baby?)
E F#m
You're bougie, baby, but I love you, baby, give you the world, baby (you the world, baby)
A E A
Paid five grand for a handbag, that's Saint Laurent, baby (Saint Laurent, baby)
E
Damn, you love that money, baby (oh-oh-oh)
F#m A E
Hunnid thousand plus hunnid thousand, my whip (my whip, my whip)
A E
30 thousand plus 30 thousand, my wrist (my wrist, my wrist)
F#m A E
We got alcohol, plus bad bitches, that's lit (that's lit, that's lit)
A E
I swear, baby, we was just kissin', that's it (that's it, that's it)
F#m A E
How could I forget the shit that you done done for me? (For me)
A E D
Baby gonna take the charge and take the fall for me (for me)
F#m A E
Would love to take you shoppin', but girl, I'll be on tour
A E
Sorry, lil' mama, I can't give you more
[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
F#m A E
Baby, could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
I ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent down
F#m A E
Could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'
[Chorus: Post Malone]
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
F#m
Yo, gotta hit him on the jack
A E
When you comin' back? Where is you at on the map?
A
Everything is intact
E
Coulda been a seamstress, still wouldn't cut him slack
F#m
Pretty much, ain't got a clue
A E
Itty bitty piggyback off everything I do
A
But I'm still droppin' jaws
E
Got 'em lookin' like James Harden at the awards
F#m
Back to you, I'm so into ya
A E
For real, breh like I'm kin to ya
A
If you a 10, I add 10 to ya
E
They be mad when I tend to ya
F#m
That's what the bae like
A E
Call me Buffy 'cause that's what I slay like
A
These bitches, I son 'em like it's daylight
E
These niggas wanna know what it tastes like
F#m
What it tastes like, yo, what it tastes like, yo'
A E
They wanna know what it tastes like, yo'
A
All this ice, it should taste like snow
E F#m
Get kimonos and let's fly to Tokyo
A E A E
Pretty, pretty please baby, won't you cop this for me? Uh
[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
F#m A E
Baby, could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
I ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent down
F#m A E
Could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'
[Chorus: Post Malone & Nicki Minaj]
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me (what it tastes like)
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me (what it tastes like)
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
|F#m A E |A E
|F#m A E |A E
Uh, woah, for me
[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
F#m A E
Baby, could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
I ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent down
F#m A E
Could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'
[Chorus: Post Malone]
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
[Verse 1: Post Malone]
F#m A E A
I'm on the road, I'm gettin' paid, like what you want, baby? (What you want, baby?)
E F#m
You're bougie, baby, but I love you, baby, give you the world, baby (you the world, baby)
A E A
Paid five grand for a handbag, that's Saint Laurent, baby (Saint Laurent, baby)
E
Damn, you love that money, baby (oh-oh-oh)
F#m A E
Hunnid thousand plus hunnid thousand, my whip (my whip, my whip)
A E
30 thousand plus 30 thousand, my wrist (my wrist, my wrist)
F#m A E
We got alcohol, plus bad bitches, that's lit (that's lit, that's lit)
A E
I swear, baby, we was just kissin', that's it (that's it, that's it)
F#m A E
How could I forget the shit that you done done for me? (For me)
A E D
Baby gonna take the charge and take the fall for me (for me)
F#m A E
Would love to take you shoppin', but girl, I'll be on tour
A E
Sorry, lil' mama, I can't give you more
[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
F#m A E
Baby, could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
I ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent down
F#m A E
Could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'
[Chorus: Post Malone]
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
F#m
Yo, gotta hit him on the jack
A E
When you comin' back? Where is you at on the map?
A
Everything is intact
E
Coulda been a seamstress, still wouldn't cut him slack
F#m
Pretty much, ain't got a clue
A E
Itty bitty piggyback off everything I do
A
But I'm still droppin' jaws
E
Got 'em lookin' like James Harden at the awards
F#m
Back to you, I'm so into ya
A E
For real, breh like I'm kin to ya
A
If you a 10, I add 10 to ya
E
They be mad when I tend to ya
F#m
That's what the bae like
A E
Call me Buffy 'cause that's what I slay like
A
These bitches, I son 'em like it's daylight
E
These niggas wanna know what it tastes like
F#m
What it tastes like, yo, what it tastes like, yo'
A E
They wanna know what it tastes like, yo'
A
All this ice, it should taste like snow
E F#m
Get kimonos and let's fly to Tokyo
A E A E
Pretty, pretty please baby, won't you cop this for me? Uh
[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
F#m A E
Baby, could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
I ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent down
F#m A E
Could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'
[Chorus: Post Malone & Nicki Minaj]
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me (what it tastes like)
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me (what it tastes like)
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
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