Take You To Hell

Ava Max

Songtext:

If you're gonna treat me right
I'll take 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 plan?

I don't wanna be a diva, so dramatic
But that's the price you 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 to heaven every night
But God forbid you leave me by myself
I'll 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, you better sell your soul
Nobody has to know

I don't wanna be a diva, so dramatic
But that's the price you 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 to heaven every night
But God forbid you leave me by myself
I'll 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
La la la la, La la la la

If you're gonna treat me right
I'll take to heaven every night
But God forbid you leave me by myself
I'll take you to hell, Take you to hell