Abracadabra - Qveen Herby

And they can’t stand it when I put these hoes in a panic

Somethin' 'bout it so romantic (Yeah)

Keepin' it classic, maybe I’m the next Cate Blanchett

Comin' with the bad bitch magic (Yeah)

I’ma let you grab it, feelin' like a bitch telepathic

Know I’m gonna slay, goddammit (Yeah)

I be so candid, gentle, but a bitch do damage

Abracadabra (Ooh)

These bitches know I got answers (Ooh)

The way I pose for the cameras (Ooh)

They be like, ''Whoa,'' like, ''Whoa''

And just when they thought it was safe (Ooh)

I pull out my wand and my cap (Ooh)

I don’t let these bitchs escape me (Ooh)

Hell to the no

Game over

Put chills in your bones, I told ya

Come quick like a cold October

Don’t leave me alone, come closer, come closer

I’m on ya (You)

Like moth to a flame, you a goner

Go numb, lidocaine, no drama

Pickin' up on a whole new genre, new genre

Comin' with the bad bitch magic (Ooh, yeah)

And they can’t stand it when I put these hoes in a panic

Somethin' 'bout it so romantic (Yeah)

Keepin' it classic, maybe I’m the next Cate Blanchett

Comin' with the bad bitch magic (Yeah)

I’ma let you grab it, feelin' like a bitch telepathic

Know I’m gonna slay, goddammit (Yeah)

I be so candid, gentle, but a bitch do damage

Abracadabra (Ooh)

These bitches know I got standards (Ooh)

But I’m a fuckin' disaster

And that’s how I like it (That's how she likes it, yeah)

I’m tired of being polite (Ooh)

My manners go bump in the night (Ooh)

'Cause bad bitches can’t be too kind

It’s a no for me

Game over

Put chills in your bones, I told ya

Come quick like a cold October

Don’t leave me alone, come closer, come closer

I’m on ya

Like moth to a flame, you a goner (Yeah)

Go numb, lidocaine, no drama

Pickin' up on a whole new genre, new genre

Comin' with the bad bitch magic (Ooh)

And they can’t stand it when I put these hoes in a panic

Somethin' 'bout it so romantic (Yeah)

Keepin' it classic, maybe I’m the next Cate Blanchett (Ow)

Comin' with the bad bitch magic (Yeah)

I’ma let you grab it, feelin' like a bitch telepathic (Whoa, whoa)

Know I’m gonna slay, goddammit (Yeah)

I be so candid, gentle, but a bitch do damage

Na-na, na-na-na

Know I’m gonna slay, goddammit

Na-na, na-na-na-na

Bitch feelin' telepathic

Na-na, na-na-na

Na-na, na-na-na-na

Abracadabra

Don’t know what’s come over me lately

I just feel, like, out of control, like

Like, ahh!