Montana. Posty (Hahaha). Okurr. (La-la-la-la, uuh). Ayy, uh huh
From the block, now we're snipin' on the opps' like Somalians (Uh-huh)
Egyptian cloak on my body, diamonds like 6ix9ine hair (Hair)
Now we comin' through the back, we don't do it to the concierge (Yeah, hey-hey)
Montana. Posty (Hahaha). Okurr. (La-la-la-la, uuh). Ayy, uh huh
From the block, now we're snipin' on the opps' like Somalians (Uh-huh)
Egyptian cloak on my body, diamonds like 6ix9ine hair (Hair)
Now we comin' through the back, we don't do it to the concierge (Yeah, hey-hey)
Now that boy run fashion, Cardi in that FashionNova gear (Huh)
We started the wave, now everybody lookin' the same
Tell me how you want it (Woah)
Shorty buss' it down, give us the money, keep the crown
Tell me how you want it
I been around the globe in the Global Express
Ten O's in my net worth, yeah (Huh)
Neck work, then the leg work (Work)
We're the stars like the network (Work, Montana)
[Chorus: Post Malone]
You see the writing on the wall
Hold onto me and I'ma hold ya
You see the writing on the wall
I'll bring it back, bring it back, yeah
[Verse 2: Post Malone]
Got a lil' mama in my telephone, she jumpin' all up on me yo (Ayy)
Hoes all in my section, I don't want 'em, kick them bitches out like "Vamanos" (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
We can work it out, lil' mama, all we need is just a little cardio (Ayy)
Yeah, she the type of woman if we cannot do it, I will catch a body for (Ooh yeah, yeah)
Call my accountant, bought my bitch new Beamer, she whip 7-Series, yeah (Ooh yeah, yeah)
I spend whatever, girl, I do whatever to show you I'm serious (Ooh yeah, yeah)
That sound familiar, they just talkin' shit because they feel inferior
Ooh yeah, that's just how we go
[Chorus: Post Malone]
You see the writing on the wall
Hold onto me and I'ma hold ya
You see the writing on the wall
I'll bring it back, bring it back, yeah
[Verse 3: Cardi B & French Montana]
All the millions make 'em horny, Montana
Cardi, we the hottest out the South Bronx, yeah
Made me holla' for a dollar, got my makeup on your collar
You'll be callin' me tomorrow, yeah
And my diamonds like water, you'll be callin' me tomorrow
Then them dress gettin' shorter (Uh huh)
Make you push a little harder, little faster, little deeper (Skrr skrr)
'Fore I promise I be keepin' ya
Said it's all about the level up, booty like a Jell-O Cup
Bitches hella' jealous, wishin' it was them instead of us
I done got hot, dog, realize she ain't catchin' up
Gucci, Fendi, Prada, Balenciaga, I got Margiela, ah
Standin' ovation, the broad of the nation
Me and babe racin' Wraiths, were adjacent
Wish that we could take the rumors to the bank (To the bank)
We don't have no more room inside the safe (Woo, woo)
But I'ma ball it like a napkin, tap it like it's Jazz-feet
Hold the door for me, then pop me on the ass cheek
Ain't too rich to get it poppin' in the backseat
Next time you want another bitch, you better ask me, ah
Ike and Tina that ass, you better take a bitch you know
Show my name and this pass
And now we're rollin' down the freeway, talkin' 'bout a threeway
Startin' workin' out, but he gon' eat me on his cheat-day off
[Chorus: Post Malone & Cardi B]
You see the writing on the wall
Hold onto me and I'ma hold ya
You see the writing on the wall
I'll bring it back, bring it back, yeah
[Outro: Post Malone & Cardi B]
La-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la (Okurr) ohh
La-la-la (What you want?), la-la-la
La-la-la, ohh
Montana. Posty (Hahaha). Okurr. (La-la-la-la, uuh). Ayy, uh huh
Ón mbloc, anois tá muid ag snipin 'ar na cosa' ar nós Somalians (Uh-huh)
Clóca Éigipteach ar mo chorp, diamaint cosúil le gruaig 6ix9ine (Gruaige)
Anois táimid ag comin 'tríd an gcúl, ní dhéanaimid é go dtí an concierge (Yeah, hug-hug)
Anois go ritheann buachaill faisean, Cardi sa bhealach FashionNova (Huh)
Chuireamar tús leis an tonn, anois tá gach duine ag amharc air
Inis dom conas is mian leat é (Woah)
Briseann gairid air, tabhair an t-airgead dúinn, coinnigh an choróin
Inis dom conas ba mhaith leat é
Bhí mé ar fud an domhain sa Global Express
Deich gcinn de mo ghlanfhiúchas, yeah (Huh)
Obair muineál, ansin oibríonn an chos (Obair)
Táimid na réaltaí mar an líonra (Work, Montana)
[Curfá: Post Malone]
Feiceann tú an scríbhneoireacht ar an mballa
Coinnigh chugam agus tá mé i mo sheilbh
Feiceann tú an scríbhneoireacht ar an mballa
Tabharfaidh mé ar ais é, tabhair ar ais é, yeah
[Verse 2: Post Malone]
Fuair mé lil 'mama i mo ghuthán, léim sí suas liomsa ar moo (Ayy)
Is maith liom go léir i mo chuid, níl mé ag iarraidh 'em, ciceáil iad a chnagadh amach mar "Vamanos" (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Is féidir linn é a oibriú amach, lil 'mama, níl le déanamh ach cárta beag (Ayy)
Yeah, an cineál mná mura féidir linn é a dhéanamh, glacfaidh mé corp as (Ooh yeah, yeah)
Glaoigh ar mo chuntasóir, cheannaigh mé an béiteoir nua, a bhfuil fuílleach 7-Sraith aici, tá tú (Ooh yeah, yeah)
Caitheann mé cibé cailín, is cuma cad é a thaispeánfaidh go bhfuil tú dáiríre (Ooh yeah, yeah)
Sin an-eolach, níl siad ach ag caint mar go mbraitheann siad níos ísle
Ooh yeah, sin díreach mar a théann muid
[Curfá: Post Malone]
Feiceann tú an scríbhneoireacht ar an mballa
Coinnigh chugam agus tá mé i mo sheilbh
Feiceann tú an scríbhneoireacht ar an mballa
Tabharfaidh mé ar ais é, tabhair ar ais é, yeah
[Leagan 3: Cardi B & French Montana]
Déanann na milliúin uilig horny, Montana
Cardi, is é an teo an Bronx Theas, is é sin
Déanta dom holla 'ar dollar, fuair mé mo makeup ar do collar
Beidh tú ag glaoch orm amárach, yeah
Agus mo dhiamaint cosúil le huisce, beidh tú ag glaoch orm amárach
Ansin gléasann siad gettin 'níos giorra (Uh huh)
Déan tú a bhrú beagán níos deacra, beagáinín níos tapúla, beagán níos doimhne (Skrr skrr)
Deirim go bhfuilim ag coinneáil
Dúirt sé go bhfuil sé go léir mar gheall ar an leibhéal suas, booty cosúil le Jell-O Corn
Cuireann sé hella 'éad, wishin' air agus ba iad a bhí ina n-ionad
Rinne mé te, madra, tuigim nach bhfuil sí ag teacht suas
Gucci, Fendi, Prada, Balenciaga, fuair mé Margiela, ah
Athshlánú, fairsinge an náisiúin
Bhí mé féin agus babe racin 'Wraiths, in aice láimhe
Is mian linn go bhféadfaimis na ráflaí a thabhairt chuig an mbanc (Go dtí an banc)
Níl aon seomra taobh istigh den tsábháilteacht againn (Woo, woo)
Ach is liathróid liom é mar naipcín, tabhair faoi é mar a bhfuil sé ina shnagcheol
Coinnigh an doras domsa, ansin cuir glao orm ar an leiceann asal
Nach bhfuil sé ró-shaibhir chun é a fháil amach as an gcúl
An chéad uair eile is mian leat soith eile, is fearr leatsa, ah
Ike agus Tina go asal, is fearr a ghlacann tú soith a fhios agat
Taispeáin m'ainm agus an pas seo
Agus anois tá muid ag rolladh 'síos an bóthar mór, tá caint á chaitheamh ag talkin'
Tosaíonn Startin 'workin', ach itheann sé mé ar a lá brise
[Curfá: Post Malone & Cardi B]
Feiceann tú an scríbhneoireacht ar an mballa
Coinnigh chugam agus tá mé i mo sheilbh
Feiceann tú an scríbhneoireacht ar an mballa
Tabharfaidh mé ar ais é, tabhair ar ais é, yeah
[Outro: Post Malone & Cardi B]
La-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la (Okurr) óh
La-la-la (Cad ba mhaith leat?), La-la-la
La-la-la, ohh