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Abra Cadabra [feat. Dirtbike LB & Young Adz] Lyrics


Yeah (ayy, Juggy, that's cold)
No problem, no problem
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, nah, nah

I'll buy you diamond chains, helped me through the rain (through the rain)
But I can't build with you if you can't feel my pain (feel my pain)
Put you in Chanaynay, maybe we can vacate
Baby girl, let's take a trip, don't worry 'bout payday
Baby girl, just bare with me 'cause growin' up
The streets traumatized me, really traumatized me (yeah)
So I might do some things that's out of character
And make you despise me, make you despise me (yeah, yeah)
I got love for you, I'll let you know a secret (secret)
Love ain't somethin' that I'm used to but I need it (need it)
I ain't sayin' that I'm lonely when I'm sleepin' (ooh)
Can't lie, I wouldn't mind if you could be here

I don't even wanna fuck, I just wanna chill (I just wanna chill)
Run my fingers through your hair, I like the way it feel (like the way it feel)
I might whisper in your ear, I keep it trill (I keep it trill)
Make you feel like there ain't no one else, you know I will
Anywhere you wanna go, baby, tell me, we can go
Do you love me 'cause of me or 'cause I'm on radio?
Come here, let me fuck you hard, yeah, I love it when you moan
I'ma fuck you deep 'cause I'm tryna take it slow

Wouldn't feel like this if it wasn't for you (for you)
Wouldn't feel like this if it wasn't for you
Wouldn't feel like this if it wasn't for you (for you)
Wouldn't feel like this if it wasn't for you

She told me, "Fuck me like you're never comin' back" (back)
It's so different when you never had to trap (trap)
Girl, it's different when you there, when you ask for it
I can tell this nigga never saw the half off (yeah)
Cartier for the frames on my last whore (yeah)
When I'm faded on the stage, I pour my last four
One-forty for the car, it's a fast Porsche
We're really rich so we laugh more
They can't wait to say you changed when you win a lot (win a lot)
Had to pray, I'm ashamed 'cause I sin a lot (sin a lot)
I've been chillin' with my killers, puttin' niggas on (niggas on)
And they know where my niggas from

I don't even wanna fuck, I just wanna chill (I just wanna chill)
Run my fingers through your hair, I like the way it feel (like the way it feel)
I might whisper in your ear, I keep it trill (I keep it trill)
Make you feel like there ain't no one else, you know I will
Anywhere you wanna go, baby, tell me, we can go
Do you love me 'cause of me or 'cause I'm on radio?
Come here, let me fuck you hard, yeah, I love it when you moan
I'ma fuck you deep 'cause I'm tryna take it slow

Wouldn't feel like this if it wasn't for you (for you)
Wouldn't feel like this if it wasn't for you
Wouldn't feel like this if it wasn't for you (for you)
Wouldn't feel like this if it wasn't for you

New burners on the block so I ain't gymin'
Bandobaby29, I'm watchin' Sophie while she pinnin' (yeah)
Fish scale, nemo in the pot swimmin' (yeah)
As we speak, my niggas on the block, spinnin', yeah, yeah
Them niggas buyin' new jewels, no burners and they wonder why the shooters on 'em (mm)
My young G got a drop on the opp
We gon' pray Fajr in the mornin' before he moved up on 'em (yeah)
Might skrrt the Range up north and link Abra (yeah)
She a good girl but she gonna do it on camera
She ain't claimin' duress, she a ride with a rap star (yeah)
Got my chain on her neck, Insta live in my damn car

I don't even wanna fuck, I just wanna chill (I just wanna chill)
Run my fingers through your hair, I like the way it feel (like the way it feel)
I might whisper in your ear, I keep it trill (I keep it trill)
Make you feel like there ain't no one else, you know I will
(Ayy, Juggy, that's cold)


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Written by: Abdul Nelson, Ricky Banton, Adam Williams

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