Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Post Malone
Post Malone
Vocals
The Kid LAROI
The Kid LAROI
Vocals
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Programming
Charissa Nielsen
Charissa Nielsen
Background Vocals
Dana Nielsen
Dana Nielsen
Background Vocals
Jonathan Mouton
Jonathan Mouton
Background Vocals
India Carney
India Carney
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Songwriter
Austin Post
Austin Post
Songwriter
Billy Walsh
Billy Walsh
Songwriter
Charlton Kenneth Jeffrey Howard
Charlton Kenneth Jeffrey Howard
Songwriter
Dana Nielsen
Dana Nielsen
Choir Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Producer
Máté Gere
Máté Gere
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Dennis
Chris Dennis
Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Trey Station
Trey Station
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Anthony J Vilchis
Anthony J Vilchis
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
This is like a private plane up on my ring
This is like the first time I bought a chain
This is like when I was sane, before the fame
Uh-oh, uh-oh, this life is crazy
[Verse 1]
This is like another thing I can't explain
This is like a summer flame that got away
I won't let another angel go to waste
Uh-oh, uh-oh, this life is crazy
[Verse 2]
Oh, Vividus bed where I'm layin' my head
Devil on my back, so I sleep on my chest
Waitin' at the gate, how'd they get my address?
On my last nerve while I'm rippin' cigarettes
[Verse 3]
It's a killer, I know
It's a killer, I know
I just need a lil' somethin' get me through the day
Yeah, my mind is blank, or I overthink
It's gettin' old, but it's nothin' new
[Verse 4]
I say your name when you're not around
When I'm drunk, and my knees can't pick me up
Need to say your name when you're not around
When I'm drunk, and my knees can't pick me up
[Chorus]
This is like a private plane up on my ring
This is like the first time I bought a chain
This is like when I was sane, before the fame
Uh-oh, uh-oh, this life is crazy
[Chorus]
This is like another thing I can't explain
This is like a summer flame that got away
I won't let another angel go to waste
Uh-oh, uh-oh, this life is crazy
[Verse 5]
I blacked out, left a hundred missed calls on your phone
I mixed my drink with a couple of drugs
Spit in my face, now you hate that I'm gone, babe
You're doin' the most
[Verse 6]
I don't need somebody
To be the one to keep me honest
I don't wanna know the truth
I can't fight if I'm alone
I need enemies
[Verse 7]
You know how far that I will go
Every road takes its toll
Before you leave, I'm gone
I'm gone
[Chorus]
This is like a private plane up on my ring
This is like the first time I bought a chain
This is like when I was sane, before the fame
Uh-oh, uh-oh, this life is crazy
[Chorus]
This is like another thing I can't explain
This is like a summer flame that got away
I won't let another angel go to waste
Uh-oh, uh-oh, this life is crazy
[Outro]
I should listen to you now if I never have
I should listen to you now if I never have
I should listen to you now if I never have
I should listen to you now if I never have
I should listen to you now if I never have
I should listen to you now if I never have
I should listen to you now
[Outro]
I should listen to you now if I never have
I should listen to you now if I never have
I should listen to you now if I never have
I should listen to you now if I never have
I should listen to you now if I never have
I should listen to you now if I never have
I should listen to you now
Written by: Austin Post, Billy Walsh, Charlton Howard, Louis Bell
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