NovA (Producer) - Magic City lyrics

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NovA (Producer) - Magic City lyrics

It's ok they ain't got to know what you do for paper So you on the stage every Thursday night just getting naked And imma' throw these bills, imma throw these bills Imma' keep it real, imma' keep it real I'm just trying chill with you, trying to chill with you Don't know how to feel with you, but it's real with you [?] [Hook: Nova] She calling my phone[?] She calling my phone say she in my city She calling my phone am I down to hit it She calling my phone, can your girl visit? I'm like hell yea, hell yea, come over You already [?] (x3) [?]