Noname - Window ft. Phoelix (Official Audio)

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Noname - Window ft. Phoelix (Official Audio)

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LYRICS

Me so happy now, me so Mississippi

Kiss me 'til I drown, everybody think they know me

Don't nobody really know me

Here with him a little ways from now, empty

Everything we ever was was empty

Empty fucking, cussing, I know I'm your bitch

Be on my bitch too making money little TM

DM your resume to industry

Sympathy held you down, don't doubt, we love you

Ain't nobody around, ask away like I'm empty

Empathy was empathy only when you was into me

Kiss me back to save your happy, happy

This song ain't even about you, Daffy Duck

Laffy taffy, daffy ducky, fucky all around

Fuck me on the ground, fuck me in the bed too

Skip, love me with your eyes closed, cigarette, cruise ship

This song ain't even about you, Daffy Duck

This song gon' make me go fuck your daddy

This song the reason I be clinging 'fore I send him the addy

This like a remedy for nothing, this me frenchin' a tatty

Me so happy now, me so Mississippi

Kiss me 'til I drown, everybody think they know me

Don't nobody really know me

Me so happy now, me so Mississippi

Kiss me 'til I drown, everybody think they know me

Don't nobody really know me

Quit looking out the window

Go find yourself

Come get the bag with your kinfolk

Don't doubt your wealth

Quit looking out the window

Go find yourself

Come get the bag with your kinfolk

Don't doubt your wealth

I knew you never love me but I fucked you anyway

I guess a bitch like to gamble, I guess a bitch like to lonely

Who niggas? No me, me, God atone me

Oh I'm really feeling like I made this bitch

I know that's my ego,

I know I'm just empty the sentiment for the people

The sacrifice for my hoes, I'm gonna rob the church for the steeple

I bought you Game 5 tickets, made my pussy the sequel

So you really don't think about me?

And you really don't miss me?

Though I lullaby your brokenness, believe me I'm Ripley

But you struggling to love yourself, believe me that's karma

You want a nasty bitch, psychiatrist that cook like your mama

And all you got was me-me-me

But I love you even though we're not meant to be, I still love you

I hope you find everything that you want, and she loves you

Everything is everything just know that I love you

Quit looking out the window

Go find yourself

Come get the bag with your kinfolk

Don't doubt your wealth

Quit looking out the window

Go find yourself

Come get the bag with your kinfolk

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