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Listen well, all of you Comin' with the bad bitch magic (Yeah) And they can't stand it when I put these hoes in a panic Somethin' 'bout it so romantic (Yeah) Keepin' it classic, maybe I'm the next Cate Blanchett Comin' with the bad bitch magic (Yeah) I'ma let you grab it, feelin' like a bitch telepathic Know I'm gonna slay, goddammit (Yeah) I be so candid, gentle, but a bitch do damage Abracadabra (Ooh) These bitches know I got answers (Ooh) The way I pose for the cameras (Ooh) They be like, ''Whoa,'' like, ''Whoa'' And just when they thought it was safe (Ooh) I pull out my wand and my capе (Ooh) I don't let these bitchеs escape me (Ooh) Hell to the no Game over Put chills in your bones, I told ya Come quick like a cold October Don't leave me alone, come closer, come closer I'm on ya (You) Like moth to a flame, you a goner Letras de cancionesGo numb, lidocaine, no drama Pickin' up on a whole new genre, new genre Comin' with the bad bitch magic (Ooh, yeah) And they can't stand it when I put these hoes in a panic Somethin' 'bout it so romantic (Yeah) Keepin' it classic, maybe I'm the next Cate Blanchett Comin' with the bad bitch magic (Yeah) I'ma let you grab it, feelin' like a bitch telepathic Know I'm gonna slay, goddammit (Yeah) I be so candid, gentle, but a bitch do damage Abracadabra (Ooh) These bitches know I got standards (Ooh) But I'm a fuckin' disaster And that's how I like it (That's how she likes it, yeah) I'm tired of being polite (Ooh) My manners go bump in the night (Ooh) 'Cause bad bitches can't be too kind It's a no for me Game over Put chills in your bones, I told ya Come quick like a cold October Don't leave me alone, come closer, come closer I'm on ya Like moth to a flame, you a goner (Yeah) Go numb, lidocaine, no drama Pickin' up on a whole new genre, new genre Comin' with the bad bitch magic (Ooh) And they can't stand it when I put these hoes in a panic Somethin' 'bout it so romantic (Yeah) Keepin' it classic, maybe I'm the next Cate Blanchett (Ow) Comin' with the bad bitch magic (Yeah) I'ma let you grab it, feelin' like a bitch telepathic (Whoa, whoa) Know I'm gonna slay, goddammit (Yeah) I be so candid, gentle, but a bitch do damage Na-na, na-na-na Know I'm gonna slay, goddammit Na-na, na-na-na-na Bitch feelin' telepathic Na-na, na-na-na Na-na, na-na-na-na Abracadabra Don't know what's come over me lately I just feel, like, out of control, like Like, ahh! From Letras Mania