Outside Your Window
Tonight I'm outside your window
Blunt in my hand where the wind blows
Best bet you might need to let go
Telling myself got to get the fuck out of here
Forreal
Paper town city where people disappear
And they talk what ain't real
She said no nigga just chill oh no
Green tea smoothie just for the detox
Had to put the youngins on to the sea moss
Had to hit the block to make the fens moon walk
Thought you were different but you another restock
Well welcome to the party
Where everyone is lonely
And just a little misguided
But really who's counting
I'm losing my head
I'm hanging by a thin
A thin thread
I heard your afraid of the dark
But the liquor in your cup be dark
Skeletons inside my closet
And I put them on like a garment
And I get the last laugh so softly
And I get the last laugh so softly
And I get the last laugh so softly
And I get the last laugh so softly
Tonight I'm outside your window
Blunt in my hand where the wind blows
Best bet you might need to let go
Telling myself got to get the fuck out of here
Forreal
Paper town city where people disappear
And they talk what ain't real
She said no nigga just chill oh no
Tonight I'm outside your window
Blunt in my hand where the wind blows
Best bet you might need to let go
Telling myself got to get the fuck out of here
Forreal
Paper town city where people disappear
And they talk what ain't real
She said no nigga just chill oh no
Blunt in my hand where the wind blows
Best bet you might need to let go
Telling myself got to get the fuck out of here
Forreal
Paper town city where people disappear
And they talk what ain't real
She said no nigga just chill oh no
Green tea smoothie just for the detox
Had to put the youngins on to the sea moss
Had to hit the block to make the fens moon walk
Thought you were different but you another restock
Well welcome to the party
Where everyone is lonely
And just a little misguided
But really who's counting
I'm losing my head
I'm hanging by a thin
A thin thread
I heard your afraid of the dark
But the liquor in your cup be dark
Skeletons inside my closet
And I put them on like a garment
And I get the last laugh so softly
And I get the last laugh so softly
And I get the last laugh so softly
And I get the last laugh so softly
Tonight I'm outside your window
Blunt in my hand where the wind blows
Best bet you might need to let go
Telling myself got to get the fuck out of here
Forreal
Paper town city where people disappear
And they talk what ain't real
She said no nigga just chill oh no
Tonight I'm outside your window
Blunt in my hand where the wind blows
Best bet you might need to let go
Telling myself got to get the fuck out of here
Forreal
Paper town city where people disappear
And they talk what ain't real
She said no nigga just chill oh no
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Atnafseged
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