Rhett Rhapsody - Mal De Ojo
I spy you... I spy you...I spy you... I spy you...
I spy you... I spy you...
I spy you lookin' cool with your groove thing
I try to read your aura like a mood ring
Show me all the tools that you work with
Know me or be cool to flirt with
Pop music is evil
This'll get up in your brain like a weevil
Beat'll nest in that like a beetle
It could give the SEXXXDRUGZMAGICK three fold
I'm not cunt-cerned actually
But please don't bother me
The gafas on, I think the boyfriend's off the T
You lick it like a label, and I'm your property
But just don't offer drinks, Mike's too hard for G
I don't tempt fate, it's bad karma
Especially in Chicago
When'd you call me?
Nights move fast, so please don't stall me
Hardly high yet, just off coffee
Where's your warrant? Am I detained?
I'm like Miley, I can't be tamed
I'm still smilin', think I'm rollin'
Boy, I'm on Halsted, meet you at Charlie's
Must've done too much molly
Want your hands on my body
Must've been the look you shot me
One eye like Illuminati, no
But you know I am that brujo
I deflect the mal de ojo
I deflect the mal de ojo
I deflect the mal de ojo
I deflect the mal de ojo
I deflect the mal de ojo
I deflect the mal de ojo
I deflect, I deflect, I deflect
I deflect the mal de ojo
I deflect the mal de ojo
I deflect the mal de ojo
I deflect, I deflect, I deflect
Eyes lock at the club, and we interact
Laughin' at my jokes, say you dead, I'm a necrophiliac
Heartbeat, pop beat, the poppers pulse
Makes me lose my self-control
I sense evil with my sight
But your scent whets my appetite
Be my super kryptonite
Fly me to your crib tonight
I feel the blaze of the rays of your gaze like a laser
Come and play, I can make you crazy
I see you in the shadows of the club
Livin' for the Nightlife, suck your blood
I double up what's in my cup
Quit the brujeria, 'cause I know what's up
It's the sin-pop witch-hop warlock
What a little wackjob, what the fuck?
I spy you lookin' cool with your groove thing
I try to read your aura, such a blue thing
Blame me for the looks that you're hurt with
Know me, or be a fool to flirt with
Must've done too much molly
Want your hands on my body
Must've been the look you shot me
One eye like Illuminati, no
But you know I am that brujo
I deflect the mal de ojo
I deflect the mal de ojo
I deflect the mal de ojo
If I can be real for a moment, king
You're not lookin' so good lately
Promise it's not a curse I put on you
But maybe get some sleep, baby
You're diggin' yourself quite a grave, in a way
With this new lifestyle that you're livin'
And man, am I happy to be an omen
That maybe it's not giving what you think it's giving
If you could see what I see
It wouldn't be me, you should be fearing
Take a look in the smeared-up mirror
Esta en tus ojos, ojos
En tus ojos
Oh, no...
Written by:
Kevin Colon
Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics powered by Lyric Find
