Bleu Lyrics – Bryce Bowyn

Bleu Lyrics by Bryce Bowyn

It’s a Saturday night
We’re going out, feeling right
Gonna have some godless fun
A tall drink of water

Couldn’t 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 minе
Next to mine
You’re whеre

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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Bryce Bowyn Lyrics – Bleu

Bryce Bowyn

Bleu