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letra de eyes - angelo mota

[chorus]
i can’t trust her if her eyes open, eyes open
always got her eyes open, eyes open
she miss me with her eyes open, eyes open
she kiss me with her eyes open, eyes open
can’t trust her if her eyes open, eyes open
always got her eyes open, eyes open
she miss me with her eyes open, eyes open
she kiss me with her eyes open, eyes open

[verse 1]
this used to feel like a movie
now it feel like the rain on your window that make you gloomy
sky crying, why you crying ? y’all ain’t family truly
just co-exist in the words that i’m using whenever i make my music
i swear to god i get tired of using metaphors loosely to try and paint them an image of us consistently loosing
i got nothing to do with it, glad you find it amusing for you to play with the only thing that can keep me from moving
time to f-ck up congruents
you must think that i’m stupid
getting played by the plague, in a way that’s karma and cupid
i spent time on this song, in my introversion i’m clueless to different versions of you that came out when i thought i knew ya
pretending i ain’t see you kiss me with both ya eyes open
eyes close while we f-cking but kept your thighs open
praying the second time we try, that your mind open
praying the second time we try, that your mind open

(break it down like, break it down like, break it down like, break it down like)

[verse 2]
you give me trust issues, i don’t f-ck with you ‘cos of this
stay a buck with you, count on me to tell you what it is
if i knew i would tell ya ‘cos i can’t remember sh-t
can’t remember what you’re like, i was busy with the memory i kept on trynna wipe
it’s aight, i feel better, i don’ kept my sh-t together ’till the win
but whatever that’s a story for another place and time
and a person that will let me have consistent peace of mind

[bridge]
i told her “hey, w-ssup? i heard you trynna f-ck”
i’m like “okay, get up, come jump up in this truck!”
i told her “hey, w-ssup? i heard you trynna f-ck”
i’m like “okay, get up, come jump up in this truck!”

[outro voicemail]
hi, you’ve reached angelo mota, i’m not available to pick up the phone at the moment but if you leave a detailed message, i will get back to you as soon as i can, thank you
-beep-
my detailed message is “f-ck you”, call me back

- angelo mota

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