"Love In Magic City" lyrics
Oh no, no, no
I was looking for love
Was looking for love, in Magic City (Huh)
I was looking for love (I was looking for love)
Was looking for love, in Magic City
I had met you in Atlanta
I told you, you my type and you had told me you a Cancer
You gave your number and I hit you would your answer
But look, I ain't never made love with a dancer
I ain't never made love, oh
I ain't never made love (Fell in love with a dancer)
I ain't never made love (Fell in love with a dancer)
Forever made love (Fell in love with a dancer)
You my type of yella
Your chain white and yellow
I bought your car white vanilla
I know my ex hoes dementia
We fuck, you ain't gotta bite the pillow
You know I ain't got no neighbors
I know you a dancer
We fuck tonight and I come see you later
She cold like Minnesota, I'm in love with a dancer
But soon I'll bend her over, she way too much to handle
It ain't no getting bored with me, take flights to Santa Barbara
I let you meet my mama, I'm in love with a dancer, oh, no
I was looking for love
Was looking for love, in Magic City (Huh)
I was looking for love (I was looking for love)
Was looking for love, in Magic City
I had met you in Atlanta
I told you, you my type and you had told me you was Cancer
You gave your number and I hit you would your answer
But look, I ain't never made love with a dancer
I ain't never made love, oh
I ain't never made love (Fell in love with a dancer)
I ain't never made love (Fell in love with a dancer)
Forever made love (Fell in love with a dancer)
The best I had, If I ever left my bag
Just tell me you got my back, still in these streets, gotta watch my back
I like too many hoes beside me
If I'm doing you wrong, I'm sorry
I don't like when you buy me nothin'
You been buying cologne in private
I go Chanel bag for the fleek, Birkin bag, bag, bag, you see
Anything you want, it's all on me, anytime you want it's all on me
Don't even cancel your shopping
You know you head the fireist
How you blow me, dandelion
I want you to dance, you tryin'
Whoa, whoa, whoa
I was looking for love (Oh no)
Was looking for love, in Magic City
I was looking for love
Was looking for love, in Magic City
I had met you in Atlanta
And you had told me you a Cancer
Never made love with a dancer
Oh no, oh no
Oh, oh, oh no
I was looking for love
Was looking for love, in Magic City (Huh)
I was looking for love (I was looking for love)
Was looking for love, in Magic City
I had met you in Atlanta
I told you, you my type and you had told me you a Cancer
You gave your number and I hit you would your answer
But look, I ain't never made love with a dancer
I ain't never made love, oh
I ain't never made love (Fell in love with a dancer)
I ain't never made love (Fell in love with a dancer)
Forever made love (Fell in love with a dancer)
You my type of yella
Your chain white and yellow
I bought your car white vanilla
I know my ex hoes dementia
We fuck, you ain't gotta bite the pillow
You know I ain't got no neighbors
I know you a dancer
We fuck tonight and I come see you later
She cold like Minnesota, I'm in love with a dancer
But soon I'll bend her over, she way too much to handle
It ain't no getting bored with me, take flights to Santa Barbara
I let you meet my mama, I'm in love with a dancer, oh, no
I was looking for love
Was looking for love, in Magic City (Huh)
I was looking for love (I was looking for love)
Was looking for love, in Magic City
I had met you in Atlanta
I told you, you my type and you had told me you was Cancer
You gave your number and I hit you would your answer
But look, I ain't never made love with a dancer
I ain't never made love, oh
I ain't never made love (Fell in love with a dancer)
I ain't never made love (Fell in love with a dancer)
Forever made love (Fell in love with a dancer)
The best I had, If I ever left my bag
Just tell me you got my back, still in these streets, gotta watch my back
I like too many hoes beside me
If I'm doing you wrong, I'm sorry
I don't like when you buy me nothin'
You been buying cologne in private
I go Chanel bag for the fleek, Birkin bag, bag, bag, you see
Anything you want, it's all on me, anytime you want it's all on me
Don't even cancel your shopping
You know you head the fireist
How you blow me, dandelion
I want you to dance, you tryin'
Whoa, whoa, whoa
I was looking for love (Oh no)
Was looking for love, in Magic City
I was looking for love
Was looking for love, in Magic City
I had met you in Atlanta
And you had told me you a Cancer
Never made love with a dancer
Oh no, oh no
Oh, oh, oh no
