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letra de black magic (remix) - weevil b

song : black magic (remix)
artist: weevil b

i had s-x with the devil
now i can’t let go
cuss a spell on my image
how was i to know?
wicked me on my juliet
i never stoop that low
i never stoop that low
i never stoop that low

look, i ain’t giving it back if it comes from you
took me more than one year to know
you’ve been playing hide and seek with me
next you cuss darker spells on mе
no doubt about it, i’m too attached
last you wet my bed with dischargе
while i filled your whole mouth flesh
i deserve it more than they do ’cause i’m the one who’s gonna l!ck your wounds
even when you don’t let me hit
deep down you know i’m legit
call me love, call me baby
she stick on the count like it’s 1, 2, 3 but i wanna mate each and every day
so she bewitched me to depart from her
but i’m proud to say that i’m here to stay ’cause

i had s-x with the devil
now i can’t let go
cuss a spell on my image
how was i to know?
wicked me on my juliet
i never stoop that low
i never stoop that low
i never stoop that low

i know most of you cannot relate
hold my breath when i contemplate
trying to win against my fate
but she’s going to get intimate
i’m deep in her, i don’t hesitate but after this i gotta meditate even though the s-x was too passionate
she said i sound like i’m andrew tate
but truthfully i don’t imitate
speculations don’t root from hate but situations always rotate
so we gotta take rounds in our brains regardless of how much it pains
it hurts more when i’m switching lanes
especially, when it rains
and for that she got me in chains
how did i get into her life again?
now i can’t even look myself in the mirror ’cause that reflection is not the one of my pedigrees aah
i’m two degrees cold
my heart can freeze a thermometer so let me k!ll this girl
cold bloodedly so
like a racecar, i fail to spell her back
and i love to ride her back
warm kisses on her neck and as patronised as i am
i keep getting into her nerves
henceforth she’s going to wear pants ’cause i failed to pull up mine

i had s-x with the devil
now i can’t let go
cuss a spell on my image
how was i to know?
wicked me on my juliet
i never stoop that low
i never stoop that low
i never stoop that low

- weevil b

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