This article contains Mourning Lyrics by an American rapper and singer Post Malone.
About
Post Malone, whose real name is Austin Richard Post, is an American rapper, singer, and songwriter. He was born on July 4, 1995, in Syracuse, New York, and raised in Grapevine, Texas.
Post Malone’s style of music has been described as a blend of hip-hop, R&B, and rock. He first gained popularity for his debut single “White Iverson” which he released in 2015. Since then, he has gone on to release several hit singles and albums, including “Congratulations,” “Rockstar,” “Psycho,” and “Circles.”
In addition to his successful music career, Post Malone has also made waves in the fashion industry, often sporting unique and eclectic outfits that have become popular among his fans. He has also dabbled in acting, appearing in the Netflix movie “Spenser Confidential” in 2020.
Mourning Lyrics Video
Mourning Lyrics
Don’t want to sober up
The sun is killing my buzz, that’s why they call it mourning
Thought I was strong enough
Threw my bottle at the sky, said, “God that’s a warning”
Don’t want to sober up
Try to keep it inside, but I just want to pour it
Thought I was strong enough
Got a lot of shit to say, couldn’t fit it in the chorus
I just left Wally’s in a Maserati
The way I gotta flex you’d think I did pilates
I called my quote and quote friends, do you got plans?
Turns out everyone’s free when the dinner is
Then they drag me to a party out in Malibu
After thirty High Noons it was pretty cool
Tried to shoot my shot, she told me that she had a shoot, bye-bye
(Damn)
Don’t want to sober up
The sun is killing my buzz, that’s why they call it mourning
Thought I was strong enough
Threw my bottle at the sky, said, “God that’s a warning”
Don’t want to sober up
Try to keep it inside, but I just want to pour it
Thought I was strong enough
Got a lot of shit to say, couldn’t fit it in the chorus
Stumbling down a corridor, came across an open door
Throwing up is easy and who put on The Commodores?
That’s a nice tile floor, wish I got to know you more
Who am I talking to? Nobody
Take me outside, I’m a little too high
Paid a little too much for the time of my life
When money ain’t a problem, everyone’s sliding
Even when I tell myself that I
Don’t want to sober up
The sun is killing my buzz, that’s why they call it mourning
Thought I was strong enough
Threw my bottle at the sky, said, “God that’s a warning”
Don’t want to sober up
Try to keep it inside, but I just want to pour it
Thought I was strong enough
Got a lot of shit to say, couldn’t fit it in the chorus
