Lyrics

Searching for a love forbidden
A treat so damn sticky sweet
Your lips are they’re whispering to me
Words I just can’t repeat
Baby this isn’t a phase
This fever it won’t break me down
Black Magic
Racey Lover
Call to me
You’ve got my number
I saw you
Standing there
Play it cool
So debonair
You say you’ve got something to show me
My head’s got me thinking sheets
And then you draw closer to me
I’m just another casualty
Baby this isn’t a phase
This fever it won’t break me down
Black Magic
Racey Lover
Call to me
You’ve got my number
I saw you
Standing there
Play it cool
So debonair
Written by: Michael Edward Honeycutt
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