Magic

I see that your hair is well done

Don't tell me that you're coming from the hair salon

You know that's a no-no, girl

Yeah, that's a no-no

You call my phone when you're man's at home

What's going on? Is the respect gone?

You know that's a no-no, girl

Girl, that's a no-no

Whoa

You go mess around and let him find out

What we're doing (Doing) we doing (We're doing)

But you say you no care 'cause him have other girl

When you screwing (Screwing) screwing (Screwing)

So you say lay down pon the bed now, please

See you crawling to me pon ya knees

Say I don't give me everything you need

Watch your sheef it cross and me just slip it in

You grip the sheets and broke off your nails

Sweat out your hair, baby

Call your job and tell your boss, say you're sick

'Cause I've got you hooked on my magic

You tell your friends, say you don't feel right

'Cause you wan', we lock down and fuck all night

Baby, tell your man you gone pon business trip

'Cause I've got you hooked 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 nights we're alone together

This thing we got is good

Let's keep it under cover

Just go on 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't believe I'm getting you to go home

You're the melody to my song

Keep it going on

You grip the sheets and broke off your nails

Sweat out your hair, baby

Call your job and tell your boss, say you're sick

'Cause I've got you hooked on my magic

You tell your friends, say you don't feel right

'Cause you wan', we lock down and fuck all night

Baby, tell your man you gone pon business trip

'Cause I've got you hooked 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, grind on me, grind, grind on me

Grind on me, grind, grind on me

Love me, babe, love me baby

Grind on me, grind, grind on me

Grind on me, oh won't you grind on me, baby

I wanna do it, get up on you, we won't mind

You grip the sheets and broke off your nails

Sweat out your hair, baby

Call your job and tell your boss, say you're sick

'Cause I've got you hooked on my magic

You tell your friends, say you don't feel right

'Cause you wan', we lock down and fuck all night

Baby, tell your man you gone pon business trip

'Cause I've got you hooked 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