Witchy (Daycore)

My name must be José
'Cause ain't no fucking way
You're claiming that you're balling but ain't got no fucking game
All you bitches blind and I'm breaking up your canes
Because they can't see me when I pull off with the bang
I'm done

Magic mirror got me feeling very pretty
Blonde bombshell but I'm anything but ditzy
I walk in the room and I make your eyes misty
Light a couple candles 'cause I'm feeling very witchy
Flying on my broomstick ain't nobody up here with me
Robe skinny jeans or shorts I'm still prissy
I can't death drop but that walk I'm gonna sissy
Light a couple candles 'cause I'm feeling very witchy

When I go to bed I'm sleeping comfortably
At the very thought that bitches wanna come for me
Everybody wanna start being my friend suddenly
Had to tell a dude the other day, no cuffing me

No humping me, aw shit I'm blushing, see?
Got to miss out on all this, no crushing, see?
My attitude the rawest, no bluffing, see?
I get hurt regardless, no crushing me

I'm pretty and flawless, no dusting me
My self esteem the tallest, no busting me
All I need is dollars, no lusting B
My ass is the softest, no touching me

Aerating the finest merlot
Toss that shit out get me a rum and coke
Benji hot giving bitches sun stroke
Yeah I'm cocky but I'm still a fun bloke

Magic mirror got me feeling very pretty
Blonde bombshell but I'm anything but ditzy
I walk in the room and I make your eyes misty
Light a couple candles 'cause I'm feeling very witchy
Flying on my broomstick ain't nobody up here with me
Robe skinny jeans or shorts I'm still prissy
I can't death drop but that walk I'm gonna sissy
Light a couple candles 'cause I'm feeling very witchy

Aye, meet me at the head of the table
Dropped all my horses now they say I'm unstable
If a bitch don't like me then she telling a fable
Bitches more loonier than the five short graybles

I hit a lick and it's savory
Playing air guitar call me Marceline
I'm a bad boy call me Marshall Lee
Drinking grenadine with the sprite like lean

Bringing down the house who want it with 'Lene
Bitches chasing perks with irrobitussen
Twerking on the gram just so they can be seen
I stay lowkey 'cause my name too clean

Out of this world Planet Sheen
Spritz up my hair with oil sheen
Looking sun kissed skin got a good sheen
Bad mother fucker like I'm Charlie Sheen

Magic mirror got me feeling very pretty
Blonde bombshell but I'm anything but ditzy
I walk in the room and I make your eyes misty
Light a couple candles 'cause I'm feeling very witchy
Flying on my broomstick ain't nobody up here with me
Robe skinny jeans or shorts I'm still prissy
I can't death drop but that walk I'm gonna sissy
Light a couple candles 'cause I'm feeling very witchy

'Cause I'm Benji, and I'm gonna cast a spell on you



Credits
Writer(s): Dominick Bates
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