[Intro: Post Malone]
Yeah, yeah
You get down on the porch
Slow it down for me
Baby, what's up?

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Like what's up? Ooh
What's up with that, what's up?
Tell me what's up with that, what's up? What's up? Ooh
What's up with that what's up? What's up, up, up, up?
Like what's up? Ooh
What's up with that, what's up?
Tell me what's up with that, what's up? What's up? Ooh
What's up with that, what's up? What's up, up, up, up?
What's up with that, what's up?

[Verse 1: Post Malone]
What's up with that what's up?
I'm tryna talk, just fuck up (Fuck up)
Quit fuckin' with them buzzards (Buzzards)
I'm tryna call your number (Brrrr)
You've been playin' way too long (Playin' way too long)
I've been smokin' on that strong
In the studio too long
Blowin' on that horn
I'm just tryna get that on, woah
And I ain't tryna stunt man, I'm tryna be honest
And the style, that's swag, bitch, you know I be on it (Ooh, ooh)
I get you what you want, I get you what you want (You know that I will)
With that Christian Louboutin, I get you that shoe on (You know that I will)
You a shoo-in for first place (Ayy)
But I'm feelin' so blue, ayy
And I'm sippin' a forty (Oh)
She keep playin' like Blu-Ray (Oh)
Drop the top on that toupee (Skrrt)
And I might cop that today (Skrrt)
But I need me a you-day (Oaky)
And I'm just tryna hit it (Woah), we could go up on a Tuesday (Like Makonnen, like Makonnen)
And I'm tryna fuck, why you playin' with me? (Why, why, why, why, why)
Why you playin' with me? (Why, why, why, why, why)
Girl, I'm tryna call your number, tryna call your number
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