M-E-X-I-C-O - Post Malone/Billy Strings
Lyrics by：Louis Bell/Charlie Handsome/Austin Post/Chase McGill
Composed by：Louis Bell/Charlie Handsome/Austin Post/Chase McGill
Produced by：Louis Bell/Charlie Handsome
I was hangin' 'round in Brooklyn town with a settle-down type girl
Her daddy was a diplomat who thought he ruled the world
And he was well-connected he helped me connect the dots
He paid me off to leave and let's just say he paid a lot
I guess it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me
Laid up in the shade of a coconut tree
And love said "Go to hell" but there's somewhere I'd rather be
So it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me
So I took her daddy's money but I stopped in Vegas first
I met a dancer on the strip and fell in love with her
We almost tied the knot when Elvis asked "Any objections"
Her mobster boyfriend busted in with an AK-47
Guess it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me
Laid up in the shade of a coconut tree
And love said "Go to hell" but there's somewhere I'd rather be
So it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me
I made it south of El Paso met a businesswoman there
I knew that she was rich but how I didn't care
When the cops kicked in the door they found a suitcase of c*****e
She took off with the Federale and I took all the blame
I guess it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me
From this jail cell I can't see one coconut tree
And love said "Go to hell" and now I can't ever leave
So it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me
So it's M-E-X-I-C-O for me
