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Artist: Post Malone f/ Larry June
Album:  August 26 (Mixtape)
Song:   Never Understand
Typed by: AZ Lyrics

[Chorus: Post Malone]
I got bands, broke boi's coming to me with their open hands
And I ain't trippin' I'm just saying
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 trying to be who I am
It's just something 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]
Got a fuckin' problem
Trying to flex up on your posse
We goin' tell them what's up
We goin' [?] motherfucker
Came up and [?]
Gotta problem?, Santiago have a 45 to his gut
[?]
We were smoking on that wood
And they think it smells good
And they all 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 wine and we got gas
And it's just something they will never understand

[Chorus: Post Malone]
I got bands, broke boi's coming to me with their open hands
And I ain't trippin' I'm just saying
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 trying to be who I am
It's just something 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 calling me the man
Baby where are you going
Love, you know I got a plan
I can elevate your life, your life
Keep them niggas far away
They praying 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
Calculate your steps and keep your circle small
Understand that nothing lasts forever
Glamorization of this lifestyle will leave you desperate

[Chorus: Post Malone]
I got bands, broke boi's coming to me with their open hands
And I ain't trippin' I'm just saying
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 trying to be who I am
It's just something 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