take you to hell - ava max | slowed & reverb & on vinyl

Lyrics: [Chorus] If you&gonna treat me right I&take you to Heaven every night But God forbid you leave me by myself I&you to Hell, take you to Hell [Verse 1] Three golden rings he got on his hand He likes to go to the south of France I can&if this is romance Baby, what&his plans? [Pre-Chorus] I don&wanna be a diva, so dramatic But that&the price you&payin&if you want my magic Not the kind of lover you can just get back with, no, no [Chorus] If you&gonna treat me right I&take you to Heaven every night But God forbid you leave me by myself I&take you to Hell, take you to Hell If you plan on being mine Boy, I&be your blessing, shining night But God forbid you leave me by myself I&take you to Hell, take you to Hell, take you to Hell [Verse 2] Heart of gold that&made of steel I¬ a bite, I&a five course meal You want the rest, better sell your soul Nobody has to know [Pre-Chorus] I don&wanna be a diva, so dramatic But that&the price you&payin&if you want my magic Not the kind of lover you can just get back with, no, no [Chorus] If you&gonna treat me right I&take you to Heaven every night But God forbid you leave me by myself I&take you to Hell, take you to Hell If you plan on being mine Boy, I&be your blessing, shining night But God forbid you leave me by myself I&take you to Hell, take you to Hell, take you to Hell [Bridge] I can be naughty or nice I can be all the things you like Swinging my crosses side to side La-la, la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la, la-la-la...