EMMA RICHARDSON - Black Magic lyrics

I am a living machine I like my competition clean Whoa, whoa, whoa And if you put up a fight I ain't got nothing tonight No, no, no Don't play so innocent... innocent Why be so innocent... innocent... innocent? Put your black magic over me I never gave up so easily 'Cause every insult is an injury When you put your black magic over me You did whatever you could Nobody likes it when you're good No, no, no Why does it take you so long? You haven't started and I'm gone Whoa, whoa, whoa Don't be so innocent... innocent Why be so innocent... innocent... innocent? Put your black magic over me I never gave up so easily 'Cause every insult is an injury When you put your black magic over me, over me Put your black magic over me I never gave up so easily 'Cause every insult is an injury When you put your black magic over me Oh How do I go? Oh How do I go? Put your black magic over me I never gave up so easily 'Cause every insult is an injury When you put your black magic over me Over me Put your black magic over me I never gave up so easily 'Cause every insult is an injury When you put your black magic over me