Below, you will find the lyrics for Insane by Post Malone.
Take your bitch, give her back, insane
Send her packin', she was actin' crazy
Going batshit in the backseat, Range
She was classy, now she nasty, hey
I'm a bachelor, I'm a bastard, hey
Don't believe me? You can ask her, hey
Going batshit in the backseat, Range
She was classy, now she nasty, hey
Bring that ass, meet me backstage
A million racks, I need it cash, cake
Yeah, we both got a car, but it's different
Yeah, we both got a house, but it's different
Yeah, we both got teeth, but it's different
I wanna see somethin' in a short skirt, please
I wanna see somethin' in a shirt skort, please
Treat my top like my ex, I'm gonna cut it off completely
Treat my top like my ex, I'm gonna cut it off completely
Take your bitch, give her back, insane
Send her packin', she was actin' crazy
Going batshit in the backseat, Range
She was classy, now she nasty, hey
I'm a bachelor, I'm a bastard, hey
Don't believe me? You can ask her, hey
Going batshit in the backseat, Range
She was classy, now she nasty, hey
Second verse, second verse, yeah
Second verse, second verse, again
Put her on game, this is not the same though
This is a Mulsanne, diamonds make a rainbow
Keep my Glocky tucked like a baby in a manger
When your girl around me, she treat you like a stranger
I got twenty, thirty strippers in the sprinter van
It's a little cramped, they tryna teach me how to dance
Ooh, and you talkin' this shit, but
You ain't gonna do shit, ooh
I ain't even gotta get up
Ain't nobody scared of you, ooh
Take your bitch, give her back, insane
Send her packin', she was actin' crazy
Going batshit in the backseat, Range
She was classy, now she nasty, hey
I'm a bachelor, I'm a bastard, hey
Don't believe me? You can ask her, hey
Going batshit in the backseat, Range
She was classy, now she nasty, hey
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