James Fauntleroy - Magic Lyrics

James Fauntleroy – Magic Lyrics

Met this girl on the internet, yeah
Now we’re sharing a cigarette
Don’t know her number or her real name
But we made last night
Girl they haven’t invented yet

CHORUS:
She just wasn’t wearing nothing
Like magic
Something outta nothing
Like magic

Publicly holding hands
Smoking till the stars at night are done
And the only two stars left now are you and the sun

Girl, take a picture, whatcha screen name?
And I say I do
The first baby where’s your clothes
I’m happily confused

CHORUS:
She just wasn’t wearing nothing
Like magic
Something outta nothing
Like magic