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Pink Nois - The Mandela Effect Lyrics



Pink Nois - The Mandela Effect Lyrics




Baby

You can damn near hear my heart beat through my chest
One hand up on your waist, the other on your breast
Tonight, I don't think I should put one round your neck
I don't really need the sex and all, girl, I just want you
Made some money from a set and all, but I just want you
Got my music on cassettes and all, but I just want you
Okay, not cassettes, baby, just vinyl, but that don't matter
Victory with running up a check, but I still want you

And it shows
I hope, I hope, I hope
And it shows
I hope, I hope, I hope

Baby

Where have you been all my life? I think I've known you all my life
Never seen you in my life, but girl, I've forseen you in my life
Where have you been all my life? It's like I've known you for all my life!
Could've sworn you were with me for all my life, but we only just met tonight

And as long as you're scooping me up, I'm down
Take me out of sight
Or if you're pulling up to lay down, I'm game
P4, rest mode
Your red hair, I mean black hair, I mean red hair, I mean black, uhhh
Gotta go back, check the facts again
See, Mandela Effect been killing me
Don't know which one to caress, so surreal cuz we
Find ourselves on a new shelf of reality
With a new book, and a new page
We not on the same one no more
Read between the lines, babygirl, now say no more

Yeah, feeling me

Last night, she went back in time, just to tell a nigga she was feeling me
Last night, she recapped the times whack niggas couldn't get through to her
She's a bad mama, and a good model with a reputation
And she love Shoegaze , and she love Lana
Love the Neighborhood like Del Ray loved Jason Statham
And she love my music
She's my muse and
She's my muse and
She's my muses
Meet my muses
Look into my mind and you could meet my music, shit

Black is kicking out the red
Looks like crush is getting crushed
But I ain't the type to rush
I just like to take it slow
I take it slow
And, baby, it shows

And it shows, and it shows
I hope, I hope, I hope
And it shows
I hope, I hope, I hope

Baby

Red hair, I mean black hair, I mean red hair, I mean black hair, I mean, uhhh
Red hair, I mean black hair, I mean red hair, I mean black hair, I mean, uhhh
Red hair, I mean black hair, I mean red hair, I mean black hair, I mean, uhhh
Red hair, I mean black hair, I mean red hair, I mean black hair, I mean, uhhh
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Baby

You can damn near hear my heart beat through my chest
One hand up on your waist, the other on your breast
Tonight, I don't think I should put one round your neck
I don't really need the sex and all, girl, I just want you
Made some money from a set and all, but I just want you
Got my music on cassettes and all, but I just want you
Okay, not cassettes, baby, just vinyl, but that don't matter
Victory with running up a check, but I still want you

And it shows
I hope, I hope, I hope
And it shows
I hope, I hope, I hope

Baby

Where have you been all my life? I think I've known you all my life
Never seen you in my life, but girl, I've forseen you in my life
Where have you been all my life? It's like I've known you for all my life!
Could've sworn you were with me for all my life, but we only just met tonight

And as long as you're scooping me up, I'm down
Take me out of sight
Or if you're pulling up to lay down, I'm game
P4, rest mode
Your red hair, I mean black hair, I mean red hair, I mean black, uhhh
Gotta go back, check the facts again
See, Mandela Effect been killing me
Don't know which one to caress, so surreal cuz we
Find ourselves on a new shelf of reality
With a new book, and a new page
We not on the same one no more
Read between the lines, babygirl, now say no more

Yeah, feeling me

Last night, she went back in time, just to tell a nigga she was feeling me
Last night, she recapped the times whack niggas couldn't get through to her
She's a bad mama, and a good model with a reputation
And she love Shoegaze , and she love Lana
Love the Neighborhood like Del Ray loved Jason Statham
And she love my music
She's my muse and
She's my muse and
She's my muses
Meet my muses
Look into my mind and you could meet my music, shit

Black is kicking out the red
Looks like crush is getting crushed
But I ain't the type to rush
I just like to take it slow
I take it slow
And, baby, it shows

And it shows, and it shows
I hope, I hope, I hope
And it shows
I hope, I hope, I hope

Baby

Red hair, I mean black hair, I mean red hair, I mean black hair, I mean, uhhh
Red hair, I mean black hair, I mean red hair, I mean black hair, I mean, uhhh
Red hair, I mean black hair, I mean red hair, I mean black hair, I mean, uhhh
Red hair, I mean black hair, I mean red hair, I mean black hair, I mean, uhhh
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Writer: Jorim Motley
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