Magic

Lyrics

I can see that your hair is well done
 Don't tell me that you're coming from the hair saloon
 You know that's a no no... girl
 Yea, thats a no no
 You call my phone when you're man is at home
 Whats going on, is the respect gone
 You know thats a no no, girl
 Girl thats a no no
 Whooaaa
 You go mess around and let him find out what we doing, doing, doing
 You say you nuh care cause him have other gal weh him screwing
 Screwing, screwing, screwing
 So you say lay down pon the bed nuh please
 See you crawling to me pon yuh knees
 Say you ago gi me everything me need
 Watch you slip it cross and me just slip it eeen
 You grip the sheets and broke off your nails
 Sweat out your hair, baby
 Call yuh job and tell your boss say yuh sick
 Cause i've got you hook on my magic
 You tell yuh friend say you don't feel right
 Cah you wah we lock down and fuk all night
 Baby, tell you man you gone pon business trip
 Cause I've got you hook on my magic
 You can't get enough, no
 You can't get enough
 You can't get enough, no
 You can't get enough
 We don't talk in the days when we see each other
 But we come alive in the night we're alone together
 This thing we got is good
 Lets keep it under coverJust gwaan like you don't know me, you don't know me
 Me don't know you, me don't know you
 Feel so good to be wrong
 Can we leave me and you to go home
 You're the melody to my song
 You grip the sheets and broke off your nails
 Sweat out your hair, baby
 Call yuh job and tell your boss say yuh sick
 Cause i've got you hook on my magic
 You tell yuh friend say you don't feel right
 Cah you wah we lock down and fuk all night
 Baby, tell you man you gone pon business trip
 Cause I've got you hook on my magic
 You can't get enough, no
 You can't get enough
 You can't get enough, no
 You can't get enough
 Baby grin on me, grin on me grin on me, grin on me
 Love me, love me, baby
 Baby grin on me, grin on me grin on me, grin on me
 Love me, love me, baby
 You grip the sheets and broke off your nails
 Sweat out your hair, baby
 Call yuh job and tell your boss say yuh sick
 Cause i've got you hook on my magic
 You tell yuh friend say you don't feel right
 Cah you wah we lock down and fuk all night
 Baby, tell you man you gone pon business trip
 Cause I've got you hook on my magic
 You can't get enough, no
 You can't get enough
 You can't get enough, no
 You can't get enough
 

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Duration
04:43
Key
5
Tempo
130 BPM

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