Wicked

Wicked

Something wicked this way comes

The first time you laid eyes on him
He was wearing black Armani

He looked like a movie scene
Drinking dirty martinis

He smiled at you in the mirrored bar
When he caught you watching

Now His attention is yours and you feel lucky
But you'll be sorry

He's wicked, he'll break your heart
A tangled web he'll weave, and you'll be caught
He flip ya and then he'll slip ya
He's wicked,
but you like it

Hypnotizing, little line schemes
say you're so
Pretty pretty pretty pretty

Like he read your mind, he knows just what to say
But when you look away he'll be on his blackberry

He blows in the a thunderstorm
One that shakes you all night

He'll pull your hair just right
Then be gone with morning light

Love is just his game
Your hearts the currency
If you won't walk away
I suggest you learn to play



Credits
Writer(s): Ingrid Lennea Gerdes
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