Magic Lyrics by Yung Gravy
[Yung Gravy]
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
It’s Jason Rich, baby
Oh, baby!
[Yung Gravy]
Gravy get near, your *** disappear, I call that *** magic (Woah)
She was your b, now she with me, ain’t that *** tragic? (Baby)
Gravy get close, you get comatose, that *** automatic (Woah)
I’m catchin’ spells, you takin’ L’s, *** is fantastic
[Yung Gravy]
Pull up on a *** and get steamy
Think I’m Houdini, lookin’ like a genie (Ay)
Got that sauce, Fettuccine, Gravy so creamy, wrist so gleamy (Ay)
***, I’m in it, eatin’ that goddamn spinach
What a bad ***, she finished
Gravy get near, your career get finished
[Yung Gravy]
I’m like open sesame, now your *** right next to me
Pipe up, that’s my destiny, call that *** finnessery, baby
Ooh, that’s a flex; do a little trick, now your *** is your ex
Heard my voice, now she tryna have s— (Woah)
Flexin’ on ya too complex, baby
[Yung Gravy]
Ala-ka-***-zam
I’m like, “***, who is your mans?”
Abra-cadabra with these hands
Hit your *** with the shazam
[Yung Gravy]
Gravy get near, your *** disappear, I call that *** magic (Woah)
She was your b, now she with me, ain’t that *** tragic? (Baby)
Gravy get close, you get comatose, that *** automatic (Woah)
I’m catchin’ spells, you takin’ L’s, *** is fantastic
[Yung Gravy]
Pull up on a *** and get steamy
Think I’m Houdini, lookin’ like a genie, baby
Got that sauce, Tortellini; Gravy so creamy, wrist so gleamy (Ay)
***, I’m in it, eatin’ that goddamn spinach
What a bad ***, she finished
Gravy gettin’ in, your career get finished
[Yung Gravy]
I’m so sorry that I had to end it
Gravy served it up, like I’m playin’ ***’ tennis
2018, I’ll be runnin’ for the Senate
Gravy took your ***, that’s a ***’ epidemic (Crazy)
Hear the bird call, and your *** come hither
Your *** in my line, and the goods get delivered
Pull up and I splash like a motherfuckin’ river
Wrist so cold, make a grown man shiver
[Yung Gravy]
Gravy get near, your *** disappear, I call that *** magic (Woah)
She was your b, now she with me, ain’t that *** tragic? (Baby)
Gravy get close, you get comatose, that *** automatic (Woah)
I’m catchin’ spells, you takin’ L’s, *** is fantastic
Bum-bum-bum-bum, bum-bum-bum-bum
