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Voodoo

 

Voodoo


Don't tell me that money doesn't matter to you
Don't tell me you love me, you don't act like you do
Every time I leave you, I come right back to you
Girl you got that magic, girl you got that voodoo

Stuck in this deal that you told me to take
You told me you need a break, I can't relate
Been had a lot on my plate, thought you were willing to wait
Andale, Andale
You know I'm speeding, I know you cheated, I cheated we beat it
Don't got to repeat it, we fight in the morning we fuck in the evening
Girl I really mean it, that shit hurt me more than you know
When I'm on a role I say no to all of these bitches
I don't be texting or calling these bitches
I talk about you, I don't lie to these bitches
They know what's up (yeah they know what's up)
Yeah they know what's up (they know what's up)
I gave you everything all my love, I guess that wasn't enough (nah)

Don't tell me that money doesn't matter to you
Don't tell me you love me, you don't act like you do
Every time I leave you, I come right back to you
Girl you got that magic, girl you got that voodoo

We talk when we came back home
We said that we take it slow
I hit that speed I get anxious
After the highs I hit lows
I think about it, it hurts
You got a thous on my shirts
I know you doubted my talent at first
I never doubted you worth
I take you out for the dinner dessert
I send you flowers to work
Slippin you money inside of your purse
Tryin to hide my low balance alert (damn)

Don't tell me that money doesn't matter to you
Don't tell me you love me, you don't act like you do
Every time I leave you, I come right back to you
Girl you got that magic, girl you got that voodoo
Girl you got that magic, girl you got that voodoo
Girl you got that magic, girl you got that voodoo

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