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Hailey Cruz

Nova And Sophia

Stanford ML student, cheerleader, surfer, and a whole second life nobody on campus knows about

style

  • house
  • techno pop crossover
  • four-on-floor groove
  • warm analog bass
  • female vocal playful confident and flirty
  • west coast brightness with after-hours warehouse edge
  • glossy pop hooks
  • euphoric build and drop
  • american accent
  • standard radio arrangement

the numbers

bpm
123
key
F minor
energy
0.72
dance
0.95
valence
0.64
vocal at
1.6s
length
3:20
language
En

lyrics

(instrumental)

Nova sends business advice at midnight, unprompted, in bullet points
Sophia sends nothing and tells Nova she is worried about me
Neither of them has ever asked me directly, not once
(not once, not once)
Three sisters and a communication system with a single point of failure

The single point of failure is Nova (is Nova)
And Nova is extremely bad at editing

Nova and Sophia
(Nova, Sophia)
Two women running a surveillance operation out of love
Nova and Sophia
And I have never once told either of them to stop

They know about the other job. Both of them. For two years.
Nova found out and told Sophia, obviously, within an hour
And then they said nothing to me for two entire years
(two years!)
Waiting. Being ready. Not pushing. Which is the most Cruz thing possible.

Sophia messaged me in March. Directly. First time.
Four words: "we love you, idiot".
That's the whole intervention. That's the family style.
(BUILD, DROP)

Nova and Sophia
(Nova, Sophia)
Two women running a surveillance operation out of love
Nova and Sophia
And I have never once told either of them to stop

(we love you, idiot...)