Black, I like that color, nice.
She's walking on you like the streets, yeah
Her in Demonias she's on fleek, yeah
She's hanging out with all the freaks, yeah
Holding it down boy you don't even know
Yeah
Mmm, she likes it like that
Gonna do what thou will and she will hurt someone
She's a witch girl
Yeah, yeah, yeah-ah
She's a witch girl
Yeah, yeah, yeah-ah
She's a witch girl
Yeah, yeah, yeah-ah
She's a witch girl
Yeah, yeah, yeah-ah
Yeah
You better hope that you don't owe her money
She'll try to hex you if you don't send her money
You better hope that you stay on her good side
She'll curse you down if she don't like your mood
I'm talking black cats, bad luck for a year
Would have been 7 but she don't have a mirror
No reflection, but she's perfection
In her high heel boots and a long black dress
Crystals get her high and I'm not talking meth said,
baby she'll be coming with them tied around her neck
She's a witch girl
Yeah, yeah, yeah-ah
She's a witch girl
Yeah, yeah, yeah-ah
You better hope that you don't owe her money
You better stay on her good side forever
Is it a new moon?
Yeah
And do we like that?
Yeah
Down with the phases
Yeah
She told your future got you shook, yeah
She's hanging out with all the freaks, yeah
Holding it down boy you don't even know
Yeah
She's walking on you like the streets, yeah
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