Post Malone – Cooped Up (ft. Roddy Ricch) (Audio, Lyrics)

Post Malone - Cooped Up (ft. Roddy Ricch) (prod. Louis Bell)

Post Malone unveils the new “Cooped Up” song with Roddy Ricch. The song was produced by Louis Bell. Listen, watch lyric video, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

Post Malone Cooped Up
Post Malone Cooped Up

Post Malone is one of the biggest acts in the world and it has been a while since he released a new album. Fans have been itching for something new, and recently, Posty revealed that he would drop his new project Twelve Carat Toothache on June 3rd. His supporters are extremely excited to listen to it, and today, he came through with a new single called “Cooped Up” that features the likes of Roddy Ricch.

On this track, the production takes a laid back and spacey approach that creates a nice mix of pop, rap, and even some r&b. Post’s vocals on this song are very smooth and soaring, which pairs nicely with Roddy’s voice which effectively does the same thing. This is the kind of pop-rap crossover that you would expect from Malone, and there is no doubt that it is a nice little teaser for his album which is set to drop in a few weeks.

Post Malone – Cooped Up (ft. Roddy Ricch) (prod. Louis Bell)

Lyric Video

Lyrics

[Intro: Post Malone]
Mm-mm-mm

[Chorus: Post Malone]
I’m about to pull up
Hit switch, pull curtain (Hit switch, pull curtain)
And I’ve been waitin’ so long
Now I gotta resurface (I gotta resurface)
And yeah, we ’bout to toast up
All that bread that we burnin’ (Burnin’, burnin’, burnin’)
‘Cause I’ve been feelin’ cooped up (Yeah)
I’ve been fuckin’ cooped up (Mm-mm-mm)

[Verse 1: Post Malone]
Yeah, I’m off the Bud Light, not the bourbon (Mm)
I might chop the roof off the Suburban (Skrrt)
Tried to Bia Nice Guy, John Terzian (Wow)
‘Til I started throwin’ up in your Birkin (Ooh)
Then I woke up in the mornin’ (I woke up in the)
Police showed up at my door with a warrant (Fuck that shit)
I remember flushin’ somethin’ down the toilet (Flush, flush)
Guess you gotta let me off with a warnin’
Return of the Mack (Ah)
Feelin’ like an outcast, I’m the only guy in slacks
That’ll cost you three stacks (Three stacks, three stacks)
Now you savin’ that check, why you takin’ my swag?
Can you give me that back?
Gucci my Prada, Miyake (Ooh)
Louis, Bottega, and Tommy
All of these things on my body, let’s party (Ah, ah, ah)

[Chorus: Post Malone]
I’m about to pull up
Hit switch, pull curtain (Hit switch, pull curtain)
And I’ve been waitin’ so long
Now I gotta resurface (I gotta resurface)
And yeah, we ’bout to toast up
All that bread that we burnin’ (Burnin’, burnin’, burnin’)
‘Cause I’ve been feelin’ cooped up (Yeah)
I’ve been fuckin’ cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)

[Verse 2: Roddy Ricch]
Shit, gotta pull up
Pull up, I’ma pull up
I pull up, ayy
Got black minks all on the road, woah, woah
Got hella hoes poppin’ ‘dro, woah, woah
In every hood, they show us love, woah, woah
Partner in crime with me while we whippin’ in the spaceship
Got it out the pavement, now we gettin’ payment
Everybody ’round me gettin’ money, it’s too contagious
Kept it solid, now we real rich to they amazement
I pulled up the Black Badge ’cause it was cleaner
I ‘member I was just posted up with the demons
And Posty took me on my first damn tour date
He had me rockin’ every night, sold out arenas
I’m project nigga, I never thought I would see shit
I tried to tell you, you prolly wouldn’t believe us

[Chorus: Post Malone]
I’m about to pull up
Hit switch, pull curtain (Hit switch, pull curtain)
And I’ve been waitin’ so long
Now I gotta resurface (I gotta resurface)
And yeah, we ’bout to toast up
All that bread that we burnin’ (Burnin’, burnin’, burnin’)
‘Cause I’ve been feelin’ cooped up (Yeah)
I’ve been fuckin’ cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)

[Bridge: Post Malone]
‘Til the daylight come, ’til the daylight come
I got Saké in my tummy, cigarette in my lungs
It’s eleven in the mornin’ and we still ain’t done
And I’m still that bitch, so what?

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Yeah, we ’bout to toast up
All that bread that we burnin’ (Burnin’, burnin’, burnin’)
‘Cause I’ve been feelin’ cooped up (Yeah)
I’ve been fuckin’ cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)

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