Ken Bray - Spell on You paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Spell on You - Ken Bray



Hair on natural, eyes on twinkle
Mind on paycheck, status on single
Heart on virtuous, ass on oooo!
She got that black girl magic POOF! she put a spell on you
She was the kinda of girl that scored a 510 on the MCAT
Wore her hair natural and she hated trap rap
Sshe never got her nails mannied never got her feet peddied
Never wore makeup but damn she was hella pretty
Not quite a vegan, not quite a carnivore
She could kill a steak or salad - either or
She the kind of girl you only hear about, through word of mouth
Cause she ain't got no Twitter handle, no IG account
Like Becky told Malcolm, cause Malcolm's kinda woke
She don't fuck with Todd, cause Todd does coke
She vape a little weed, but just to get her mind right
Before she eat something, just to get that appetite
Thickums where it counted, everyplace else slim
She said she liked my style, and I reminded her of Kem
I said I was a rapper, she said rap's dead
I said I'm just a poet then, and we should break bread
I told her she was beautiful and she blushed like a school girl
What we gotta do to get Ken Bray in yo world?
She was like why? I'm too plain to be wit you
Are you kidding me? - have you seen you?
Hair on natural, eyes on twinkle
Mind on paycheck, status on single
Heart on virtuous, ass on oooo!
She got that black girl magic POOF! she put a spell on you
She took a DNA test and found out that she's Mende
From Sierra Leone, she loves kente
Afrobeats locked on her Spotify playlist
Davido be poppin but her favorite is Wizkid
She can name every country on the continent
She got a plan to see the world and its promising
Work by day, then to school right after
She done wit the BS, she working on her masters
Aa belly button piercing and a henna tattoo
Kinda bohemian, kinda babaloo
She love to talk politics but hate politicians
She only fuck wit facts she don't fuck wit superstition
She don't go to church but her body is a temple
No time for relationships, she like to keep it simple
Tell me that she love me, but she don't really mean it tho
Iit was a line, and I could read between it yo
She hollar at ya boy when she wanna go beddy bye
She like to play the damsel, and I like to play the bad guy
This guy all purple she took me to erotic city
She drop dem panties an I'm like hello Kitty
Hair on natural, eyes on twinkle
Mind on paycheck, status on single
Heart on virtuous, ass on oooo!
She got that black girl magic POOF! she put a spell on you
Everywhere she go, it's like she walking on the catwalk
She not too sexy for me, she too sexy for y'all
She can tell you anything without making a sound
Aand keep a beach body all year round
She kinda anti-social, but she like to go to strip clubs
She not a lesbian, but down for a threesome
She got her own money, she whippin in a Cadilac
Ttry to make it rain on her, she throwing change back
She like a walking anatomy class in 3 dimension
That body get to talking and I'm paying attention
29 waist bring the bass in a short skirt
Like a subwoofer, 29 hertz
Hair on natural, eyes on twinkle
Mind on paycheck, status on single
Heart on virtuous, ass on oooo!
She got that black girl magic POOF! she put a spell on you



Writer(s): Ken Bray


Ken Bray - Clean Grandpa
Album Clean Grandpa
date de sortie
31-05-2019




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