Damn, that thing so good, she put a spell on me
Just caught a body, this might be the end of me
Just caught a body
Just caught a body
Just caught a body
I'ma take a bad bitch out the crowd to my dressing room
If she can't fuck that day, baby
I'ma lay her down
And tell her, "Open your mouth"
If the homies can't come in, I don't wanna go
If it ain't about the money, I don't wanna know
She know I ain't from 'round here
Hit her when I'm back in town
Damn, that thing so good, she put a spell on me
Just caught a body, this might be the end of me
Just caught a body
Just caught a body
Just caught a body
Just caught a body
Damn, that thing so good she put a spell on me
Just caught a body, this might be the end of me
Just caught a body
Just caught a body
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