Lyrics Buyer Beware – Post Malone
It’s been a while since I burned incense
I used my lighter for a pack of twenty
I don’t where the f**k my Bible went
But I’m sure he’ll forgive me
So please don’t burn a hole in me
I, I know it seems like they got what you need
No one know you better than yourself
So don’t worry
You shouldn’t spend your money on a dollar store miracle
Sorry
Baby, I don’t have the answers, even though I’m a know-it-all
So let it go, you’ll never know, nothing’s wrote in stone
You’re on your own all because it’s just a f**king poem
Sorry
Baby, I don’t have the answers, even though I’m a know-it-all
So many restaurants in Beverly Hills
My favorite dinner comes in packs of twenty-four
I came home through a windowsill
But I’m sure that she’ll forgive me
So please don’t burn a hole in me
I, I know it seems like they got what you need
No one know you better than yourself
So don’t worry
You shouldn’t spend your money on a dollar store miracle
Sorry
Baby, I don’t have the answers, even though I’m a know-it-all
So let it go, you’ll never know, nothing’s wrote in stone
You’re on your own all because it’s just a f**king poem
Sorry
Baby, I don’t have the answers, even though I’m a know-it-all
Let it go, you’ll never know, nothing’s wrote in stone
You’re on your own all because it’s just a f**king poem
Sorry
Baby, I don’t have the answers, sh!t, and maybe I know nothing at all…
