Bitchcraft
I learned it from my mother
How to complicate, manipulate my brother
And I know girls got to learn to complement each other
So let's work together
Fuckboy on the west side, always on my best side
'Til he got around on my east side, then he got on my beast side
I wait up all the time he takes to reply
Take all his lies and use them to fly
Well, I know shit to make a potion from his bullshit
I can teach you bitchcraft, how to make your man cry
I can walk you through that if you don't know how
I can teach you 'bout bitchcraft, gotta love him with your bags packed
We can make 'em hurt, just say the word
I can teach you bitchcraft
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
I can teach you bitchcraft
Remember, you're the magic
You can disappear, and then he'll never have it
And I know it's hard to walk, it's hard to break the habit
But you're a savage
Put a spell on his heart, turn him into a feeler
Now I drink his tears in a jar and I chase 'em with tequila
I wait up all the time he takes to reply
Take all his lies and use them to fly
Well, I know shit to make a potion from his bullshit
I can teach you bitchcraft, how to make your man cry
I can walk you through that if you don't know how
I can teach you 'bout bitchcraft, gotta love him with your bags packed
We can make 'em hurt, just say the word
I can teach you bitchcraft
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
I can teach you bitchcraft
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
I can teach you bitchcraft
He had it all, he had it (ba-da, dum, dum, dum)
This ain't about black magic (ba-da, dum, dum, dum)
He had it all, he had it (ba-da, dum, dum, dum)
This ain't about black magic, boy
I can teach you bitchcraft, how to make your man cry
I can walk you through that if you don't know how
I can teach you 'bout bitchcraft, gotta love him with your bags packed
We can make 'em hurt, just say the word
I can teach you bitchcraft
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Bitchcraft
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
I can teach you bitchcraft
Yo, say the word, and I'll teach you, teach you bitchcraft, yeah
Say the word, say the word
Say the word, say the word and I'll teach you
How to complicate, manipulate my brother
And I know girls got to learn to complement each other
So let's work together
Fuckboy on the west side, always on my best side
'Til he got around on my east side, then he got on my beast side
I wait up all the time he takes to reply
Take all his lies and use them to fly
Well, I know shit to make a potion from his bullshit
I can teach you bitchcraft, how to make your man cry
I can walk you through that if you don't know how
I can teach you 'bout bitchcraft, gotta love him with your bags packed
We can make 'em hurt, just say the word
I can teach you bitchcraft
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
I can teach you bitchcraft
Remember, you're the magic
You can disappear, and then he'll never have it
And I know it's hard to walk, it's hard to break the habit
But you're a savage
Put a spell on his heart, turn him into a feeler
Now I drink his tears in a jar and I chase 'em with tequila
I wait up all the time he takes to reply
Take all his lies and use them to fly
Well, I know shit to make a potion from his bullshit
I can teach you bitchcraft, how to make your man cry
I can walk you through that if you don't know how
I can teach you 'bout bitchcraft, gotta love him with your bags packed
We can make 'em hurt, just say the word
I can teach you bitchcraft
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
I can teach you bitchcraft
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
I can teach you bitchcraft
He had it all, he had it (ba-da, dum, dum, dum)
This ain't about black magic (ba-da, dum, dum, dum)
He had it all, he had it (ba-da, dum, dum, dum)
This ain't about black magic, boy
I can teach you bitchcraft, how to make your man cry
I can walk you through that if you don't know how
I can teach you 'bout bitchcraft, gotta love him with your bags packed
We can make 'em hurt, just say the word
I can teach you bitchcraft
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Bitchcraft
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
Ba-da, dum, dum, dum
I can teach you bitchcraft
Yo, say the word, and I'll teach you, teach you bitchcraft, yeah
Say the word, say the word
Say the word, say the word and I'll teach you
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Writer(s): Wayne Wilkins, Jacqueline Miskanic
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