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Martina's Vodka Video (MV)




Performed By: Dmitry Vibe
Language: English
Written by: Ivan J.




Dmitry Vibe - Martina's Vodka Lyrics




[Intro]
Vodka bottles and voice notes
Screenshots that cut like glass
Thought you were different, Elena
Now the memories make me laugh, yeah

[Verse 1]
Art club after dark, sharing secrets and that drink
You said we were outsiders, now I don't know what to think
Notifications blowing up, saw your messages that night
Screenshots of my darkest thoughts, making everyone laugh, right?
F*ck these fake-ass friendships, built on lies and social games
Should've known better than to trust, now I'm drowning in the shame

[Chorus]
Vodka memories fading like your loyalty
Group chat got my secrets, yeah, you're mocking me
Thought we were the same, both against the grain
Now you're with them laughing, while I'm going insane
(While I'm going insane)

[Verse 2]
Digital daggers in my back, every ping feels like death
Orthodox bells in my head, can barely catch my breath
Trusted you with everything, showed you all my scars
Now you're broadcasting my pain like some f*cked up superstar
Remember when we used to say that we'd never be like them?
Now you're just another snake, poisoning my DMs

[Bridge]
Delete the voice notes
Erase the texts
Nothing's sacred anymore
Wonder who's next?
(Who's next?)

[Chorus]
Vodka memories fading like your loyalty
Group chat got my secrets, yeah, you're mocking me
Thought we were the same, both against the grain
Now you're with them laughing, while I'm going insane
(While I'm going insane)

[Verse 3]
Your whispers echo through my phone, ghost of what we had
Every notification makes me feel twice as bad
Used to drink to feel alive, now I drink to numb the pain
Screenshots and voice messages driving me insane
Friendship turned to warfare, trust became a joke
Should've seen it coming when our promises broke

[Outro]
Vodka bottles empty like your f*cking soul
Group chat full of strangers who don't know
The real you, the real me, what we used to be
Now it's just another dead memory
(Just another dead memory)
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[Intro]
Vodka bottles and voice notes
Screenshots that cut like glass
Thought you were different, Elena
Now the memories make me laugh, yeah

[Verse 1]
Art club after dark, sharing secrets and that drink
You said we were outsiders, now I don't know what to think
Notifications blowing up, saw your messages that night
Screenshots of my darkest thoughts, making everyone laugh, right?
F*ck these fake-ass friendships, built on lies and social games
Should've known better than to trust, now I'm drowning in the shame

[Chorus]
Vodka memories fading like your loyalty
Group chat got my secrets, yeah, you're mocking me
Thought we were the same, both against the grain
Now you're with them laughing, while I'm going insane
(While I'm going insane)

[Verse 2]
Digital daggers in my back, every ping feels like death
Orthodox bells in my head, can barely catch my breath
Trusted you with everything, showed you all my scars
Now you're broadcasting my pain like some f*cked up superstar
Remember when we used to say that we'd never be like them?
Now you're just another snake, poisoning my DMs

[Bridge]
Delete the voice notes
Erase the texts
Nothing's sacred anymore
Wonder who's next?
(Who's next?)

[Chorus]
Vodka memories fading like your loyalty
Group chat got my secrets, yeah, you're mocking me
Thought we were the same, both against the grain
Now you're with them laughing, while I'm going insane
(While I'm going insane)

[Verse 3]
Your whispers echo through my phone, ghost of what we had
Every notification makes me feel twice as bad
Used to drink to feel alive, now I drink to numb the pain
Screenshots and voice messages driving me insane
Friendship turned to warfare, trust became a joke
Should've seen it coming when our promises broke

[Outro]
Vodka bottles empty like your f*cking soul
Group chat full of strangers who don't know
The real you, the real me, what we used to be
Now it's just another dead memory
(Just another dead memory)
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Writer: Ivan J.
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC

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