Lyrics:
She says Shes in it for the long haul She keeps it medium, high and blue, (fire fire fire) The blurry trips never trip her up (never trip her up) She lights candles in the room Turn down the heat, its bubbling over Talk to me Ill be your ouija, your stack of cards Your Oshun, your Yemaya Ill be ghosting Ill be ghosting Ill be ghosting Shes copper brown and medium height Hes light as air, a beam of light She blows the candles out in her room He pulls her hair and never says goodbye Turn down the heat, its bubbling over Talk to me Ill be your ouija, your stack of cards Your Oshun, your Yemaya Ill be ghosting Ill be ghosting Ill be ghosting Yeah yeah, Ill be ghosting Ill be ghosting you