Burning Man (with Post Malone)

Baby, got the beat that won't stop the feeling, get stronger
Baby, got the hand that keeps feeding me, no more hunger
Get high, get lost in paradise
This feeling's all we got tonight
Baby, I'm a burning man, baby
Burning man, baby

I felt something I never had before
I'm paranoid, I keep peaking out the peephole
On the mothership, sippin' on some Pinot
In the mirror, I see a mess of people
I sped off and landed in Nevada
What happened next just don't really matter
Can't take everything, seems so scattered
Takes hold of my breath, oh, like asthma
Hey, and I'm all out of tequila
And me and lil' mama drop more acid than a Beatle
I'm trippin' too hard I had to ditch out on the dealer
Hop in the El Dorado, I'mma see you señorita

Baby, got the beat that won't stop the feeling, get stronger
Baby, got the hand that keeps feeding me, no more hunger
Get high, get lost in paradise
This feeling's all we got tonight
Baby, I'm a burning man, baby
Burning man, baby

I didn't want it, but fuck it, I guess I'm really in it
My blood is rushing, my heart is going a mile a minute
My Mr. Mojo is rising, forever 27
I say hello to heaven, yeah yeah
Five days in and I lost my soul
All these women and all these drugs
Find myself when I lost control
Who knew a bad trip could be beautiful?

Baby, got the beat that won't stop the feeling, get stronger
Baby, got the hand that keeps feeding me, no more hunger
Get high, get lost in paradise
This feeling's all we got tonight
Baby, I'm a burning man, baby
Burning man, baby...

Yeah, yeah...

Baby, got the beat that won't stop the feeling, get stronger
Baby, got the hand that keeps feeding me, no more hunger
Get high, get lost in paradise
This feeling's all we got tonight
Baby, I'm a burning man, baby
Burning man, baby



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Diehl, Glenda Proby, Khaled Khaled, Louis Bell, Andrew Watt, Austin Post, Brian Lee
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