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Bryce Bowyn - Bleu lyrics

Artist: Bryce Bowyn

album: A Rosy Retrospect


It's a Saturday night
We're going out, feeling right
Gonna have some godless fun
A tall drink of water
Couldnt be any hotter
Light me up bright like the sun
Waiting for the Uber
And you say your name is Cooper
Uh oh! What have I done?
When in the elevator
I detect my favorite flavor
A real aromatic homerun
Notes of cedar and sandal
Tart like a grapefruit vandal
Aroma for a scandal
Turn me on
Turn me on
Your gold chain and Ferrari
Vibe like a frat boy party
Good God I want it on me
Turn me on
Turn me on
Just dance
Closer to me
I wanna feel your body
Next to mine
Next to mine
You're where
I wanna be
So rub it all over me
And blow my mind
Blow my mind
You wear it well
Bleu de Chanel
You wear it well
Bleu de Chanel
You wear it well
Bleu de Chanel
You wear it well
Bleu de Chanel
Now we're up in the club
Getting lit n drinkin Bub
Very nearly in the zone
Riding the beat
To a song so sweet
Getting high on your cologne
Your hands on my waist
And I really want a taste
Hold up! Is that your phone?
I can tell by the size
When I feel around your thighs
That I really got to get us home
Notes of cedar and sandal
Tart like a grapefruit vandal
Aroma for a scandal
Turn me on
Turn me on
Your gold chain and Ferrari
Vibe like a frat boy party
Good God I want it on me
Turn me on
Turn me on
Just dance
Closer to me
I wanna feel your body
Next to mine
Next to mine
You're where
I wanna be
So rub it all over me
And blow my mind
Blow my mind
You wear it well
Bleu de Chanel
You wear it well
Bleu de Chanel
You wear it well
Bleu de Chanel
You wear it well
Ton parfum m'excite
Ton parfum m'excite
Just dance
Closer to me
I wanna feel your body
Next to mine
Next to mine
You're where
I wanna be
So rub it all over me
And blow my mind
Blow my mind
You wear it well
Bleu de Chanel
You wear it well
Bleu de Chanel
You wear it well
Bleu de Chanel
You wear it well
Bleu de Chanel

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