Pretty Boy Magic

Tall straight dude
Six foot two
Can see me all the way from across the room
So I give him attitude
Oh so quick to assume that he's homophobic
What should I do
I'm so confused
Should I take it slow and try to pursue
Nah, lemme give him some of dat, some of dat
Pretty boy, pretty boy magic
Oh break the ice
Give me compliment
Come on boy let me see what you working with
I got that pretty boy magic up my sleeve
You ain't never gonna wanna leave
You under my trance
Like it or not you gonna wanna dance
Flutter flutter wit my pretty eyes
Got you all mesmerized
On some of dat some of dat

Pretty boy magic
Pretty boy magic
Pretty boy magic
Pretty boy Pretty boy
Pretty boy magic
Pretty boy magic
Pretty boy magic

Oh baby boy why don't you come and show me
Just take my hand
Don't be shy to dance
I can see right through you
No need to hold back
From having a fun time
If you show me there might
There might be a you and I
Later tonight
Ooh I know you think I'm fine
A tall glass of wine
How my body's designed
Yeah you like how I buss a whine, buss a whine
Oou baby boy ima show you what's a good time, good time
Please tell me, please tell me, don't play coy
Does it bother you that you dancin with a boy
There's no other like me
I promise you this
When I say you gonna want a sprinkle of some of this

Pretty boy magic
Pretty boy magic
Pretty boy magic
Pretty boy Pretty boy
Pretty boy magic
Pretty boy magic
Pretty boy magic
Pretty boy magic
Pretty boy magic
Pretty boy magic
Pretty boy magic
Pretty boy magic
Yeah I got that pretty boy magic



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Zaccheo
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