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letra de one night - rae mulla

[verse 1]
let me paint you a damaged picture
love and hate you can call it a mixture
hold your breath, you don’t know how to fix her
thinks her presence is a present to the people
head so good but her mind so feeble
evil lurks inside the mind of superficial socialite
looks into the mirror
she can’t stand the sight
blames the light
she’s my type
bona fide: dead inside
we don’t need no alibi
and i confess that i’m a mess and i’m impressed by your dysfunction
don’t leave tonight to -ssumption
this is my favourite sin
hide the pain within

[hook: sahirah]
we’ve been talking for a while now
got some others on the side now

you’ve been playing some time now
think it’s time we stop the lies now

i got no place to go, i got no place to be
just wanna be with you
are you coming with me?
let’s make a memory
stay with me till sunrise
baby give me one night

[verse 2]
give me one night
maybe 2 maybe 3 maybe 4 5
i’ve been thinking friendships sinking
old relationship has sunk
i don’t give a uh uh
and she’s hot like lava
heading to her casa
going bah-bah
am i the black sheep of my family?
“what are we?” she’s asking me
a beautiful catastrophe
naturally, i’ve been running from my pain
all these women keep me sane
my emotion has eroded
love’s the potion its corroded
like my women bad keep it noted
took my soul
and then i sold it
hold it in her hands
and i feel like superman
man of steel
trying to cop a feel
i’m copperfield with you
magic happens in a room
let’s -ssume it’s meant to be
call it fate or destiny

[hook: sahirah]
we’ve been talking for a while now
got some others on the side now

you’ve been playing some time now
think it’s time we stop the lies now

i got no place to go, i got no place to be
just wanna be with you
are you coming with me?
let’s make a memory
stay with me till sunrise
baby give me one night

[verse 3]
happy sad ending
my case is so compelling
telling women i’m a bad guy just so they stand by
oh my. who knew it would come to this?
friends are names on contact lists
too focussed on my dreams
to have anything that means
commitment
i’m not special, i’m different
uplifted by my vices
i probably need a license
to play the game of l-st
should i hold or should i bust?
rusting veins pumping acid through my heart made of ‘lacquerry’
surrounded by the chemistry of alchemy
love is war and women got their
cavalry on balconies
grabbing me
teen dumb drama keeps on ripping me
call this poetic liberty
chicks holding guns when they say that they’re missing me

[sahirah]
stay with me till sunrise
baby give me one night

- rae mulla

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