Nêssa - Maria Sabina

Those people don’t care how you’re feeling
Not truthfully
Those people are so condescending
I just wanna be me
Free as a bird
That’s what I deserve
I know what you heard but fuck what you heard
Flying with the waves of the world
That’s love

Free as a bird
That’s what I deserve
Manifesting all of my dreams
Free as a bird
That’s what I deserve
Manifesting all of my dreams

Late night black moon a glass full of that there I’m gone
I guess that sometimes I get carried away I’m windblown I’m gone
I guess that sometimes I get carried away I’m windblown I’m gone

Now what they charge is offensive
They in the closet thinking they are Clark Kent’n
Bad boys now we muffle all pistons
Dunder Mifflin my office is off limits
If you ain’t authentic I ain’t sharing my table unless you ate all of your spinach
I be like share the pico greens on the other side like where do we go
I got a pallet full of that ooh
Everything still paint stained
I don’t leave until that plate clean as of right now it’s been eight days
Cup full of that can’t think
Ron baby yeah maintain
When they knock you off your track
Pull up with freight train
That communication fake until they say it to your face and when they don’t that’s how you know
Flat tires salt on the rim yeah life‘s a satire

Written by:
ALLAN ABBADIA DE SOUZA, CONOR PARNELL, HALIMA FARQUHARSON, MICHAEL HUCKEBY

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