| I saw a photo, you looked joyous
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| My eyes are green, I eat my veggies
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| I need to get her out the picture
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| She’s really fuckin' up my frame
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| She’s not developed like we are
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| (Like magic, like magic, like magic wand)
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| (New magic, new magic, new magic wand)
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| (Like magic, like magic, like magic wand)
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| (New magic, new magic, new magic wand)
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| My buddy said I’m on the spectrum
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| Don’t call me selfish, I hate sharing
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| This 60/40 isn’t working, I want 100 of your time, you’re mine
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| Please don’t leave me now, please don’t leave me now (Don't leave)
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| Please don’t leave me now, please don’t leave me now (Don't leave)
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| (Like magic, like magic, like magic wand)
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| (New magic, new magic, new magic wand)
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| (Like magic, like magic, like magic wand)
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| (New magic, new magic, new magic wand)
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| I wanna be found, passenger in your car (Don't leave)
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| You wanna get me mixin', there’s no pot (Can make her bleed)
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| She’s gonna be dead, I just got a magic wand (Don't leave)
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| We can finally be together
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| You roll the dice, hit a 7, sure you’re right, beginner’s luck
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| You not my first, who gives a fuck?
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| Your other one evaporate, we celebrate
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| You under oath, now pick a side, and if you don’t
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| I pick you both, it’s not a joke
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| Murder, she wrote
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| Ayo, take one look in the mirror, implications so clear
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| I live life with no fear, except for the idea that one day you won’t be here
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| I will not fetch the ball, eyes are green I eat my vegetables
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| It has nothing to do with that broad, but if it did, guarantee she’d be gone
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| (Well)
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| I got a plan 'bout to walk in the pen
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| If you can’t understand I’m a hawk in the gym
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| Eyes on the prize, got weight on my chest, that I need to get off or I ain’t
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| talking to them
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| Can’t be in the picture if it got no frame
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| Gon' let the world know, 'cause I ain’t got no shame
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| Blow the whole spot up, 'cause I ain’t
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| I wanna share last names, I wanna be your number one, not the other one
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| Keep it on the low, I’m in my right mind, keep it on the high
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| Janis Joplin, spillin' feelings, now I’m out here moppin' 'em
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| Four on the floor, pack up your bags, we hit the store
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| Grab our supplies, no need for masks, bust through the door
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| Get the job done like retirement, I admit you look concerned
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| New magic wand |