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Christopher Martin
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Magic
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 cover Just gwaan like you don't know me, you don't know me Me don't know you, me don't know you
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 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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