Pamplemousse - Out of It

You know you love, you know you love You kno', you kno', you kno', you kno' You know you love Me and the girls with our phones out (know) Eight SimiHaze, looking Girl Scouts, wow Weave smells like La Croix Pamplemousse Moon stars in your face Vogue filter face Talk to me, swipe up to dream Tap my heart and make it feel like you see me You know you love it (love it), you know you love (love) You love to tell 'em that you don't, but yeah, you love it (love it) You know you love it (huh), gotta get you some (yeah) Got that attention, yeah, you love it (Never slow it down) You know you love it (love it), you know you love (love) You love to tell 'em that you don't, but yeah, you love it (love it) You know you love it (huh), better get you some (yeah) Got that attention, yeah, you love it (Never slow it down) Okay, twigs I know everyone probably annoys you about this But that song with Dua Lipa, "Why Don't You Love Me Anymore?" When are you gonna release it? I'm tired of listening to it on loop Listen, when it came out, I was going through a breakup I used to walk around Paris, with, on repeat, for this song We need it to be released, please, twigs, come on Make my wish come true, hahahaha

List, I am the dish I am the day I'm a static plane Light cut through the shade Hith both of our frames And it feels okay Can you get me out of it? Can you pull away the dim? If just for a little bit I wanna be okay Song, a mystery A bat findin' its feet Screams out there in the sea (Ah-ah) Dark, give it away I can't take it away I wanna be okay Can you get me out of it? Can you pull away the dim? If just for a little bit I wanna be okay Can you get me out of it? Can you pull away the dim? If just for a little bit I wanna be okay Da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Tell me what you gon' do You holding, onto nothing Acting like you hate me You resent me, for something I'm sick of all the wrong, words Like I hate you I'm sick of all the songs that, I can always relate to Let's try another night You're drunk, I wanna die Let's try another night 'Cause I'm getting kind of sick of everything that's in my life I'm sick of it all, sick of it all Sick of it all, sick of it all, sick of it all I'm getting kind of sick of everything that's in my life I'm sick of my girl, sick of my thoughts I'm sick of my crib, I'm sick of it all I'm sick of this love, that got me fucked up I'm sick of it all, I'm sick of it all (I'm sick of it all) I'll tell you what I won't do Is text you back and give you the advantage that you want That validation keeps you coming back I'm sick of all the fucking trash on Instagram The ass is fat on every girl in LuLu Lemon Yoga pants no yoga mat And all, I want Is someone really there, baby Sick of all the songs, reminding me That I'm really still all alone Let's try another night You're drunk, I wanna die Let's try another night 'Cause I'm getting kind of sick of everything that's in my life I'm sick of it all, sick of it all Sick of it all, sick of it all, sick of it all I'm getting kind of sick of everything that's in my life I'm sick of my girl, sick of my thoughts I'm sick of my crib, I'm sick of it all I'm sick of this love, that got me fucked up I'm sick of it all, I'm sick of it all Sick of it all, sick of it all Sick of it all, sick of it all I'm getting kind of sick of everything that's in my life I'm sick of my girl, sick of my thoughts I'm sick of my crib, I'm sick of it all I'm sick of this love, that got me fucked up I'm sick of it all, I'm sick of it all (I'm sick of it all)