Magic

Maybe we could make some magic, eh
Something that could feel so classic, aye
Only if you let it happen, hmm
Maybe we could make some magic, magic, yeah

Oh, you got me feeling like Friday (Friday)
Feel like I've never been this high, babe (high)
Then you wanna let it go sideways
I'ma let you know, I'd rather have you beside me (beside me)

But, baby, what a combination, you and me
Can't you see my frustration? Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Don't need no hesitation, no conversation
Oh, baby, quit being so cynical

Cynical, I mean, obviously
I'm into ya, into ya, oh, won't you hold me? (Hold me)
Tell me, what is the conundrum-drum? (Yeah)
Nah, I ain't asking for way too much (way too much), yeah
Just wanna see what we become (we become)

Maybe we could make some magic, eh
Something that could feel so classic, aye
Only if you let it happen, uh
Maybe we could make some magic, magic, yeah

Maybe we can start a fire (magic, magic, ma-)
Baby, we can burn it all (magic, magic, ma-)
You got me begging to be your spark, oh (magic, magic, ma-)
Maybe we could make some (magic, magic, ma-)

Maybe we could make some magic



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Writer(s): Abby-lynn Keen
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