If you're gonna treat me rightI'll take you to Heaven every nightBut God forbid you leave me by myselfI'll take you to Hell, take you to HellThree golden rings he got on his handHe likes to go to the south of FranceI can't tell if this is romanceBaby, what's his plans?I don't wanna be a diva, so dramaticBut that's the price you're payin' if you want my magicNot the kind of loveryou can just get back with, no, noIf you're gonna treat me rightI'll take you to Heaven every nightBut God forbid you leave me by myselfI'll take you to Hell, take you to HellIf you plan on being mineBoy, I'll be your blessing, shining nightBut God forbid you leave me by myselfI'll take you to Hell, take you to Hell, take you to HellHeart of gold that's made of steelI'm not a bite, I'm a five course mealYou want the rest, better sell your soulNobody has to knowI don't wanna be a diva, so dramaticBut that's the price you're payin' if you want my magicNot the kind of loveryou can just get back with, no, noIf you're gonna treat me rightI'll take you to Heaven every nightBut God forbid you leave me by myselfI'll take you to Hell, take you to HellIf you plan on being mineBoy, I'll be your blessing, shining nightBut God forbid you leave me by myselfI'll take you to Hell, take you to Hell, take you to HellI can be naughty or niceI can be all the things you likeSwinging my crosses side to sideJust go to HellIf you're gonna treat me rightI'll take you to Heaven every nightBut God forbid you leave me by myselfI'll take you to Hell, take you to HellIf you plan on being mineBoy, I'll be your blessing, shining nightBut God forbid you leave me by myselfI'll take you to Hell, take you to Hell, take you to Hell
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If you're gonna treat me right
I'll take you to Heaven every night
But God forbid you leave me by myself
I'll take you to Hell, take you to Hell
Three golden rings he got on his hand
He likes to go to the south of France
I can't tell if this is romance
Baby, what's his plans?
I don't wanna be a diva, so dramatic
But that's the price you're payin' if you want my magic
Not the kind of lover
you can just get back with, no, no
If you're gonna treat me right
I'll take you to Heaven every night
But God forbid you leave me by myself
I'll take you to Hell, take you to Hell
If you plan on being mine
Boy, I'll be your blessing, shining night
But God forbid you leave me by myself
I'll take you to Hell, take you to Hell, take you to Hell
Heart of gold that's made of steel
I'm not a bite, I'm a five course meal
You want the rest, better sell your soul
Nobody has to know
I don't wanna be a diva, so dramatic
But that's the price you're payin' if you want my magic
Not the kind of lover
you can just get back with, no, no
If you're gonna treat me right
I'll take you to Heaven every night
But God forbid you leave me by myself
I'll take you to Hell, take you to Hell
If you plan on being mine
Boy, I'll be your blessing, shining night
But God forbid you leave me by myself
I'll take you to Hell, take you to Hell, take you to Hell
I can be naughty or nice
I can be all the things you like
Swinging my crosses side to side
Just go to Hell
If you're gonna treat me right
I'll take you to Heaven every night
But God forbid you leave me by myself
I'll take you to Hell, take you to Hell
If you plan on being mine
Boy, I'll be your blessing, shining night
But God forbid you leave me by myself
I'll take you to Hell, take you to Hell, take you to Hell
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