You got fantasies about me I know you picture me down on my knees My little fool Follow my rules Keep me amused You try to escape But it's too late You're under my spell And without a trace Every night I creep inside Your feeble mind
Try to hunt me down But I rule this town Three spoons of naughty And one spoon of nice
I'm a witch, call me bitch Oh, did I offend you? While I'm your secret wish We both know it is true Oh, you're so upset With my mini dress Haven't you heard Real witches do not burn
You want your head Between my legs Think of the view of me in your bed Riding your broom Just me and you Under the Moon Attention is what I get For you talking shit on the internet And you think that I'm getting mad But I'm too busy being bad
And you still don't know That I'm in control Three spoons of sweetness And one spoon of spice
I'm a witch, call me bitch Oh, did I offend you? While I'm your secret wish We both know it is true Oh, you're so upset With my mini dress Haven't you heard Real witches do not burn Real witches do not burn
(Oh, you're so upset) (With my mini dress) Haven't you heard Real witches do not burn
