The-Dream

Black Magic
I might have to put a spell on youTo save us from ourselves and make sure that our dreams come toImma cast a spell on youThat way there's no way that I could lose youBlack magicBlack magicI done seen them walk in and out my lifeTaken by another man better than meYou know those super pretty guysThat always sweeps 'em off they feetYeah you know the ones dumb as all outsideBut they can make shit sound so sweetAnd all along I thought love is what you can feelNot just what you seeThat's why I don't believe in love at first sightI believe in love when the mood's rightI believe you can learn to love whoeverWe all just need a little luck bringing it togetherI just might have to put a spell on youTo save us from ourselves and make sure that our dreams come toImma cast a spell on youThat way there's no way that I could lose youBlack magicBlack magicLetras de cancionesI done seen them walk in and out my lifeTaken by another man better than meYou know those super pretty guysThat always sweeps 'em off they feetYeah you know the ones dumb as all outsideBut they can make shit sound so sweetAnd all along I thought love is what you can feelNot just what you seeThat's why I don't believe in love at first sightI believe in love when the mood's rightI believe you can learn to love whoeverWe all just need a little luck bringing it togetherI just might have to put a spell on youTo save us from ourselves and make sure that our dreams come toImma cast a spell on youThat way there's no way I could lose youBlack magicBlack magicWho gon' love you in the morning when you ain't lookin' your prettiest?Love you to your bones, you constantly forgettin' shitWho gon' love me through it all when I be on that silly shit?Tell me what it really is when niggas like, "You killin' it!"On and off the throne, in and out the homeCurse this, my virtues, I never mean to hurt youAnd sure I got my principles in tact, but still I'mA son of Adam and Eve, apples don't fall far from the treeI love it when I'm under you, girl you know I'm fun to youYour soul is my religion, your heart is my SundayAnd some of those Sundays I'm missin'But still I clap back, snap back and you get all of my attentionI wish that there was a way that I could fix itDehumanize my eyes, stay focused on my prize, first prizeSo I'm in this kitchen mixin' up you and IThat picture of us that you love, blood represented by red dotsHad to put a spell on youTo save us from ourselves and make sure that our dreams come toImma cast a spell on youThat way there's no way I could lose youBlack magic From Letras Mania