Houdini
I don't need no man
To tell me what to do
I make my own bread
Got my own revenue
Kiss me in the mirror
Then watch me disappear
You can call me
Mother fucking Houdini
Hey baby
I guess you're kind of cute
Go out maybe
Order absolute
Not a shot baby
Show's for me and you
Want a preview
That ain't what I do
1 2 3
All eyes on me
You can handcuff me
But I'll never be your baby
No
You can handcuff me
But I'll never be your bae aye
I don't need no man
To tell me what to do
I make my own bread
Got my own revenue
Kiss me in the mirror
Then watch me disappear
You can call me
Mother fucking Houdini
I don't need no man
To tell me what to do
I make my own bread
Got my own revenue
Kiss me in the mirror
Then watch me disappear
You can call me
Mother fucking Houdini
Don't you see
It's all an illusion
So sorry
For the confusion
Think you good cuz you
Got a little fame
Little do you know
Two can play that game
1 2 3
All eyes on me
You can handcuff me
But I'll never be your baby
No
You can handcuff me
But I'll never be your bae aye
I don't need no man
To tell me what to do
I make my own bread
Got my own revenue
Kiss me in the mirror
Then watch me disappear
You can call me
Mother fucking Houdini
I don't need no man
To tell me what to do
I make my own bread
Got my own revenue
Kiss me in the mirror
Then watch me disappear
You can call me
Mother fucking Houdini
Watch me go poof
Like magic
Do you wanna see a trick
I want it I have it
Gone save them feelings boy
You sad so tragic
Finna make my great escape
No scene dramatic
I'm tryna keep that shit graphic
Said I don't need you lil baby
I been stacking up my chips
Know he been tryna make a movie
He ain't tryna write the script
Bet you don't like it when I move
How you move make that flip
When I call you gone slide on me
Drop it off and dip sheesh
I don't need no man
To tell me what to do
I make my own bread
Got my own revenue
Kiss me in the mirror
Then watch me disappear
You can call me
Mother fucking Houdini
I don't need no man
To tell me what to do
I make my own bread
Got my own revenue
Kiss me in the mirror
Then watch me disappear
You can call me
Mother fucking Houdini
To tell me what to do
I make my own bread
Got my own revenue
Kiss me in the mirror
Then watch me disappear
You can call me
Mother fucking Houdini
Hey baby
I guess you're kind of cute
Go out maybe
Order absolute
Not a shot baby
Show's for me and you
Want a preview
That ain't what I do
1 2 3
All eyes on me
You can handcuff me
But I'll never be your baby
No
You can handcuff me
But I'll never be your bae aye
I don't need no man
To tell me what to do
I make my own bread
Got my own revenue
Kiss me in the mirror
Then watch me disappear
You can call me
Mother fucking Houdini
I don't need no man
To tell me what to do
I make my own bread
Got my own revenue
Kiss me in the mirror
Then watch me disappear
You can call me
Mother fucking Houdini
Don't you see
It's all an illusion
So sorry
For the confusion
Think you good cuz you
Got a little fame
Little do you know
Two can play that game
1 2 3
All eyes on me
You can handcuff me
But I'll never be your baby
No
You can handcuff me
But I'll never be your bae aye
I don't need no man
To tell me what to do
I make my own bread
Got my own revenue
Kiss me in the mirror
Then watch me disappear
You can call me
Mother fucking Houdini
I don't need no man
To tell me what to do
I make my own bread
Got my own revenue
Kiss me in the mirror
Then watch me disappear
You can call me
Mother fucking Houdini
Watch me go poof
Like magic
Do you wanna see a trick
I want it I have it
Gone save them feelings boy
You sad so tragic
Finna make my great escape
No scene dramatic
I'm tryna keep that shit graphic
Said I don't need you lil baby
I been stacking up my chips
Know he been tryna make a movie
He ain't tryna write the script
Bet you don't like it when I move
How you move make that flip
When I call you gone slide on me
Drop it off and dip sheesh
I don't need no man
To tell me what to do
I make my own bread
Got my own revenue
Kiss me in the mirror
Then watch me disappear
You can call me
Mother fucking Houdini
I don't need no man
To tell me what to do
I make my own bread
Got my own revenue
Kiss me in the mirror
Then watch me disappear
You can call me
Mother fucking Houdini
Credits
Writer(s): Tori V
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