paroles de chanson Magic - Christopher Martin
I
can
see
that
your
hair
is
well
done
Don't
tell
me
that
you're
coming
from
the
hair
saloon
You
know
that's
a
no
no...
girl
Yea,
thats
a
no
no
You
call
my
phone
when
you're
man
is
at
home
Whats
going
on,
is
the
respect
gone
You
know
thats
a
no
no,
girl
Girl
thats
a
no
no
Whooaaa
You
go
mess
around
and
let
him
find
out
what
we
doing,
doing,
doing
You
say
you
nuh
care
cause
him
have
other
gal
weh
him
screwing
Screwing,
screwing,
screwing
So
you
say
lay
down
pon
the
bed
nuh
please
See
you
crawling
to
me
pon
yuh
knees
Say
you
ago
gi
me
everything
me
need
Watch
you
slip
it
cross
and
me
just
slip
it
eeen
You
grip
the
sheets
and
broke
off
your
nails
Sweat
out
your
hair,
baby
Call
yuh
job
and
tell
your
boss
say
yuh
sick
Cause
i've
got
you
hook
on
my
magic
You
tell
yuh
friend
say
you
don't
feel
right
Cah
you
wah
we
lock
down
and
fuk
all
night
Baby,
tell
you
man
you
gone
pon
business
trip
Cause
I've
got
you
hook
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
night
we're
alone
together
This
thing
we
got
is
good
Lets
keep
it
under
coverJust
gwaan
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
we
leave
me
and
you
to
go
home
You're
the
melody
to
my
song
You
grip
the
sheets
and
broke
off
your
nails
Sweat
out
your
hair,
baby
Call
yuh
job
and
tell
your
boss
say
yuh
sick
Cause
i've
got
you
hook
on
my
magic
You
tell
yuh
friend
say
you
don't
feel
right
Cah
you
wah
we
lock
down
and
fuk
all
night
Baby,
tell
you
man
you
gone
pon
business
trip
Cause
I've
got
you
hook
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
grin
on
me,
grin
on
me
grin
on
me,
grin
on
me
Love
me,
love
me,
baby
Baby
grin
on
me,
grin
on
me
grin
on
me,
grin
on
me
Love
me,
love
me,
baby
You
grip
the
sheets
and
broke
off
your
nails
Sweat
out
your
hair,
baby
Call
yuh
job
and
tell
your
boss
say
yuh
sick
Cause
i've
got
you
hook
on
my
magic
You
tell
yuh
friend
say
you
don't
feel
right
Cah
you
wah
we
lock
down
and
fuk
all
night
Baby,
tell
you
man
you
gone
pon
business
trip
Cause
I've
got
you
hook
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
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