收聽Yung Gravy的Magic (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Magic (Explicit)

Yung Gravy2019年5月31日

Magic (Explicit) 歌詞

Magic (Explicit) - Yung Gravy

Lyrics by:Matthew Hauri/Nick Seeley/Jason Rich

Composed by:Matthew Hauri/Nick Seeley/Jason Rich

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh

It's Jason Rich baby

Bum bum bum bum bum bum

Ohhh baby

Gravy get near your b***h disappear

I call that s**t magic

Ohh

She was your bih now she with me

Ain't that s**t tragic

Baby

Gravy get close you get comatose

That s**t automatic

Ohh

I'm casting spells you takin' L's

S**t is fantastic

Pull up on a b***h and get steamy

Think I'm Houdini lookin' like a genie

Baby

Got that sauce Fettuccini

Gravy so creamy

Wrist so gleamy

Ooh ooh

S**t s**t I'm in it

I'm in it

Eatin' that God d**n spinach

With a bad b***h she Finnish

Bad b***h

Gravy get near your career get finished

I'm like

Open Sesame

Sesame

Now your b***h right next to me

Next to me

Pipe up that' my destiny

Destiny

Call that s**t finessery baby

Oh that's a flex

Do a little trick now your b***h is your ex

Heard my voice now she tryin' to have

Ohh

Flexin' ain't too complex baby

Ala-ka-f**kin'-zam

I'm like b***h

Who is your man's

Abracadabra with these hands

Hit your b***h with the shazam

Gravy get near your b***h disappear

I call that s**t magic

Ohh

She was your bih now she with me

Ain't that s**t tragic

Baby

Gravy get close you get comatose

That s**t automatic

Ohh

I'm casting spells you takin' L's

S**t is fantastic

Pull up on a b***h and get steamy

Think I'm Houdini lookin' like a genie

Baby

Got that sauce Tortellini

Gravy so creamy

Wrist so gleamy

Ooh ooh

S**t s**t I'm in it

I'm in it

Eatin' that God d**n spinach

With a bad b***h she Finnish

Gravy get near your career get finished

So sorry gotta have the edit

Gravy serve it up like

I'm playin' f**kin' tennis

2018 I'll be running for the senate

Gravy took your b***h

That's a f**kin' epidemic

Hear the bird call and your b***h come-hither

Your b***h hit my line and

The goods get delivered

Pull up in the spot it's

Like a motherf**kin' river

Wrist so cold make a grown man shiver

Gravy get near your b***h disappear

I call that s**t magic

Ohh

She was your bih now she with me

Ain't that s**t tragic

Baby

Gravy get close you get comatose

That s**t automatic

Ohh

I'm casting spells you takin' L's

 

S**t is fantastic