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Her favorite holiday is Halloween
She's got witchy vibes
I give her a broom to ride
Soy el diablo, she got sage lit
Tits like crystal balls
Suck like it's due or die
Imma keep you up tonight
Moves her hips on it, like she's trying to hypnotize
Not sure if I'm making her blasphemy, or she's making me lose my mind
Set it on the dresser
Not here to stress her
Here to stretch her out
Like yoga
Trying to act uptight, mountain poser
Knew from that look she gave me
I would bend her forward fold to Downward dog
Won't give her a chance to runner's lunge from it
She likes to fuck by candlelight
Rolls her eyes back to focus
On the feeling of me praying on the space between her thighs
My tongue spells out affirmations on her clit
One letter at a time
She gives me invisible ink until I get it all off my mind
What I don't use
I kiss back
Her body's a queendom
So I lick from the tips of her toes to her crown
Turn her on her stomach
So my tongue can make the trip back
She's unique
While other women have sexual routines
Mine has tailor made rituals
Her pussy is spiritual
Not just a fuck
Coming together with her
Feels like nothing short of a miracle
Listen
She makes sitting on my face feel like a baptism
My tongue walks on water
While she breathes life into me
And sucks the soul out of me
She talks to my dick before it goes in
He always runs into her spot like they were old friends
I've seen my share of bedrooms
Hers is more curated space
Changes based on what we're needing that day
Therapist office last week
Dungeon today
I'm convinced she can read my mind
Makes sure we talk all the time
Asks plenty of questions
Keeps a pulse on what I'm repressing
Feels my body for tension as we're undressing
Don't know if I should call her witch doctor, or just doctor
By the time she's done with me
I feel so good
I don't realize I committed to staying all night
And fulfilling her needs
Her moans have me spellbound
She knows what to say
The perfect tone
Frequency
Wavelength
Likes likes a good vibe
Metaphorically, and literally
Sometimes we cooperate
But she keeps calling me over
So we must not have to compete
If eyes or windows
She keeps her soul fixed on me
So open, so focused
I can't help but be at ease
She likes to manifest as she gets soaking wet
It feels so good
She could manifest my credit card
I'd be like, have that shit
She told me she won't use her powers for evil
Like I wasn't already primed to believe her
She's got that magic touch
If she can knock me out with a back rub
Imagine what she could do with like
Fairy dust
Or whatever witches have
I'd honestly risk it all
Just for that ass
So it's not a huge jump to think
She could ruin me with my own magic wand if she wanted to
Like watching her head bob up and down put me in a hypnotic state
And she said
When you wake up from this my most endearing trait will be my attitude
I really do love her attitude
She can show up as one of seven different spirits without a challenge
She calls them
Savage
Classy
Bougie
Ratchet
Sassy
Moody
Nasty
My birth chart does say I like variety
It surprises me
Every time I slide feels like
The very first time to me
It's common we climax in sync
With pussy like that, she can have any crystal she needs
Shit
Put some on me
Don't let me fuck up a good thing
WRITERS
Marcus Alexander, Oladipo Oyediran, Sergio Ramos
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
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