One Right Now - Post Malone & The Weeknd

 Na-na-na-na, na-na
Na-na-na-na, oh no
Yeah, yeah

Said you love me, but I don't care
That I broke my hand on the same wall
That you told me that he fucked you on (Oh)
You think it's so easy fuckin' with my feelings
I got one comin' over and one right now (Uh)
One right now
(One right now, one right now, oh)
I got one comin' over and one right now

Said you wanna have my babies
I fucked you so good, you should pay me
Don't call me "baby" when you did me so wrong
(When you did me so wrong)
But I got over what you did already
Body for a body, so petty
How many of your friends fit in my Rolls? (Can you fit in my Rolls?)
Bought you a new face, you should call me "Dad," baby
Hermès, but you dropped the bag, baby
Truth is, maybe one's just not enough

You say you love me, but I don't care
That I broke my hand on the same wall
That you told me that he fucked you on (That he fucked you on)
You think it's so easy fuckin' with my feelings (Feelings)
I got one comin' over and one right now (Uh)
One right now (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(One right now, one right now, oh yeah)
I got one comin' over and one right now (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(One right now, one right now, oh)
I got one comin' over and one right now

You're a stain on my legacy
We can't be friends, can't be family (Oh)
You probably fuck all my enemies (Oh)
I can't let you be next to me
Oh, you belong to the world now
So just leave me alone now
We're not in touch no more

You say you love me, but I don't care (No, I don't care)
That I broke my hand on the same wall
That you told me that he fucked you on (Oh)
You think it's so easy fuckin' with my feelings (Feelings)
I got one comin' over and one right now
One right now (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
(Fuckin' with my, fuckin' with my feelings)
I got one comin' over and one right now
(Ooh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
(One right now)
I got one comin' over and one right now

(Hey)
(One right now, one right now)
(Ooh yeah)
I got one comin' over and one right now

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