Abracadabra lyrics

by

Qveen Herby


[Intro]
Listen well, all of you

[Chorus]
Comin' with the bad b*tch magic (Yeah)
And they can't stand it when I put these hoes in a panic
Somethin' 'bout it so romantic (Yeah)
Keepin' it classic, maybe I'm the next Cate Blanchett
Comin' with the bad b*tch magic (Yeah)
I'ma let you grab it, feelin' like a b*tch telepathic
Know I'm gonna slay, goddammit (Yeah)
I be so candid, gentle, but a b*tch do damage

[Verse 1]
Abracadabra (Ooh)
These b*tches know I got answers (Ooh)
The way I pose for the cameras (Ooh)
They be like, ''Whoa,'' like, ''Whoa''
And just when they thought it was safe (Ooh)
I pull out my wand and my capе (Ooh)
I don't let these b*tchеs escape me (Ooh)
Hell to the no

[Pre-Chorus]
Game over
Put chills in your bones, I told ya
Come quick like a cold October
Don't leave me alone, come closer, come closer
I'm on ya (You)
Like moth to a flame, you a goner
Go numb, lidocaine, no drama
Pickin' up on a whole new genre, new genre
[Chorus]
Comin' with the bad b*tch magic (Ooh, yeah)
And they can't stand it when I put these hoes in a panic
Somethin' 'bout it so romantic (Yeah)
Keepin' it classic, maybe I'm the next Cate Blanchett
Comin' with the bad b*tch magic (Yeah)
I'ma let you grab it, feelin' like a b*tch telepathic
Know I'm gonna slay, goddammit (Yeah)
I be so candid, gentle, but a b*tch do damage

[Verse 2]
Abracadabra (Ooh)
These b*tches know I got standards (Ooh)
But I'm a f*ckin' disaster
And that's how I like it (That's how she likes it, yeah)
I'm tired of being polite (Ooh)
My manners go bump in the night (Ooh)
'Cause bad b*tches can't be too kind
It's a no for me

[Pre-Chorus]
Game over
Put chills in your bones, I told ya
Come quick like a cold October
Don't leave me alone, come closer, come closer
I'm on ya
Like moth to a flame, you a goner (Yeah)
Go numb, lidocaine, no drama
Pickin' up on a whole new genre, new genre
[Chorus]
Comin' with the bad b*tch magic (Ooh)
And they can't stand it when I put these hoes in a panic
Somethin' 'bout it so romantic (Yeah)
Keepin' it classic, maybe I'm the next Cate Blanchett (Ow)
Comin' with the bad b*tch magic (Yeah)
I'ma let you grab it, feelin' like a b*tch telepathic (Whoa, whoa)
Know I'm gonna slay, goddammit (Yeah)
I be so candid, gentle, but a b*tch do damage

[Outro]
Na-na, na-na-na
Know I'm gonna slay, goddammit
Na-na, na-na-na-na
b*tch feelin' telepathic
Na-na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Abracadabra
Don't know what's come over me lately
I just feel, like, out of control, like
Like, ah!
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