Damn, that thing so good, she put a spell on me

Just caught a body, this might be the end of me

Just caught a bodyJust caught a body

Just caught a body

I′ma take a bad bitch out the crowd to my dressing room, ooh-ooh

If she can't fuck that day, baby, ooh, ooh-ooh

I′ma lay her down (yeah)

And tell her, "Open your mouth," ay

If the homies can't come in, I don't wanna go

If it ain′t about the money, I don′t wanna know

She know I ain't from ′round here

Hit her when I'm back in town

Damn, that thing so good, she put a spell on me

Just caught a body, this might be the end of me

Just caught a body

Just caught a body

Just caught a body

Just caught a body

Damn, that thing so good, she put a spell on me

Just caught a body, this might be the end of me

Just caught a body

Just caught a body