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letra de acquaintances - soniyeah

verse one: soniyeah
ain’t no time there is left for us, sayin’ your heart is treacherous
you ain’t got one, left to dust, one vision, ‘tis for s-x and l-st
these predictions tryna lecture us, too late, no perfectionist
no faith, what affection is, call my name, i’m receptionist
i’m pressed and p-ssed, at myself that is
you in my life’s lexicon, this deception sh-t
go away, rest assured, no more ecstasy
bragged what’s best to show, now what’s left to see?
depressed at me, my heart rests in peace
bad b-tch in the day, but it’s vexing me
why did i fall prey to your ambidexterity?
why does this cold sp-ce lie right next to me?

verse two: soniyeah
‘cause now that you’re gone, life’s a hexagon
snail’s pace move on, while you’re flexible
changing your lanes, who that s-xy girl?
your new play thing on your t-st-cl-s?
‘cause now it’s no more me, it’s a festival
‘cause from me now that your interest is gone
i watch you leave on seen, make her feel special
the way you did with me, watch my bestie fall
all the sh-t that you’ve prolly said behind
my f-cking back, i’m falling, carried lies
all them fed me and i waited while
you been setting all these traps, red flags, fake smiles
now what was the point of my f-cking sacrifice?
you see that dream we had? now it’s exactly mine
you were what heartbreak was amplified
been done playin’ with fantasies, now let facts decide
verse three: soniyeah
ran through older texts, which folder’s next?
now you hold her chest, ask why more i’m stressed
without you’s the best, and i’m still obsessed
tryna move on and you say that we’re still friends?
now my life’s a mess, and i hide this guess
wide smile on face, but behind’s unrest
you took my memories, turned to a game of chess
going back to this girl, your current interest
is that love or l-st what to her you give?
you erased from my page is a lose or win?
all these thoughts, i’m enraged, and this proves again
friends to lovers to acquaintances, we been
i try to lose your thought, i try to prove my part
you got no clue about the h-ll my life has fought
this is no diss about you but, why i found you, love?
take these bars with a little f-cking pinch of salt

- soniyeah

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