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Magic
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Pop
Magic foi lançado em 10 de julho de 2016 por Vision 28 Ltd como parte do álbum Magic - Single
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Data de lançamento10 de julho de 2016
SeloVision 28 Ltd
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM93

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
ACM Gospel Choir
ACM Gospel Choir
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Christopher Anthony John Martin
Christopher Anthony John Martin
Composição
Jonathan Buckland
Jonathan Buckland
Composição
Berryman Guy Rupert
Berryman Guy Rupert
Composição
Will Champion
Will Champion
Composição

Letra

I can see that your hair's well done
Don't tell me that you're coming from the hair salon
You know that's a no no... girl
Yea, that's a no no
You call my phone when your man's at home
What's going on? Is the respect gone?
You know thats a no no, girl
Girl that's a no no (whooaaa)
You go mess around and let him find out
What we doing, doing, doing
You say you nuh care cause him have other gyal weh him screwing
(Screwing, screwing, screwing)
So you say lay down pon the bed nuh please
See you crawling to me pon yuh knees
Say you ago gi me everyting me need
Watch you slip it cross and me just slip it in
You grip the sheets and broke off your nails
Sweat out your hair, baby
Call yuh job and tell your boss say yuh sick
Cause I've got you hooked on my magic
You tell yuh friend say you don't feel right
Cah you wah we lock down and fuk all night
Baby, tell you man you gone pon business trip
Cause I've got you hooked on my magic
You can't get enough, no
You can't get enough
You can't get enough, no
You can't get enough
We don't talk in the days when we see each other
But we come alive in the night when we're alone together
This thing we got is good
Let's keep it under cover
Just gwaan like you don't know me, you don't know me
Me don't know you, me don't know you
Feel so good to be wrong
Can we leave me and you to go home
You're the melody to my song
?
You grip the sheets and broke off your nails
Sweat out your hair, baby
Call yuh job and tell your boss say yuh sick
Cause I've got you hooked on my magic
You tell yuh friend say you don't feel right
Cah you wah we lock down and fuk all night
Baby, tell you man you gone pon business trip
Cause I've got you hooked on my magic
You can't get enough, no
You can't get enough
You can't get enough, no
You can't get enough
Baby grin on me, grin on me
Grin on me, grin on me
Love me, love me, baby
Baby grin on me, grin on me
Grin on me, grin on me
Love me, love me, baby
You grip the sheets and broke off your nails
Sweat out your hair, baby
Call yuh job and tell your boss say yuh sick
Cause I've got you hooked on my magic
You tell yuh friend say you don't feel right
Cah you wah we lock down and fuk all night
Baby, tell you man you gone pon business trip
Cause I've got you hooked on my magic
You can't get enough, no
You can't get enough
You can't get enough, no
You can't get enough
Written by: Christopher Anthony John Martin, Guy Berryman, Jonathan Buckland, Will Champion
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