Zayn Malik - Windowsill lyrics

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Zayn Malik - Windowsill lyrics

(feat. Devlin) [ZAYN:] fu*kin' on the countertop, window to the floor She been on my mind, that for she to be on the rope She with me when I flow, she with me when I don't fu*kin' on the countertop, [?] She can ride me blind, I give anything she want I never let her know, so she come back for more Are you there yet? 'Cause I'm right here Are you waitin' for the right time to call me back? Cigarettes and fu*kin, fu*kin' on the windowsill In my bed, yeah, tell me when you're gettin' here Only thing I wanna kno-o-ow, oh Is there far where you are? Cigarettes and fu*kin' on the windowsill Break the glass, go and show me how you really feel Come and give me some love That's the way you show me love I see the way she lookin' like she lookin' in my soul Like, stop it, maybe this could lead to something that I won't She with me when I flow, she with me when I don't fu*kin' on the countertop, [?] She can ride me blind, I give anything she want I never let her know, so she come back for more Are you there yet? 'Cause I'm right here Are you waitin' for the right time to call me back? Cigarettes and fu*kin, fu*kin' on the windowsill In my bed, yeah, tell me when you're gettin' here Only thing I wanna kno-o-ow, oh Is there far where you are? Cigarettes and fu*kin' on the windowsill Break the glass, go and show me how you really feel Come and give me some love That's the way you show me love [Devlin:] Your cigarettes on the windowsill You left here from the night before I take one, never light it up Night comes and I want you more So I can play dumb When the rain comes, it will more than pour But don't want no fake love, just a real freak And I'm waitin', impatient All I can do is man my station When the body is that hot, it's a curse and [?] And I ain't no salvation This girl could walk though hell And I'm sure she tempt Satan, if she ain't the devil herself [ZAYN:] Cigarettes and fu*kin, fu*kin' on the windowsill In my bed, yeah, tell me when you're gettin' here Only thing I wanna kno-o-ow, oh Is there far where you are? Cigarettes and fu*kin' on the windowsill Break the glass, go and show me how you really feel Come and give me some love That's the way you show me love

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