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Duckwrth

Ce Soir

 

Ce Soir

(album: Chrome Bull - 2022)


(Bon soir)

I got a new bag of tricks I wanna try out
We can dip, stick shift to the hide out
Little mama with the vibes wanna vibe out
She like the the way the diamonds still dance with the lights out
She said she feels adventurous tonight, ce soir
Open up the freezer, pull the ice out
Tell me something, can I place this on your belly button?
Watch the ice melt, water dripping down your thighs now
Tell the truth, I just wanted an excuse
To talk about the sweetest things that I would like to do
The love below is calling and I got the sweetest tooth
Call me like Candyman and I appear like poof
Started with a spark and now we burning down the booth
Fire in the living room, I know what to do
There's water in the basement, tsunami in the—, ooh
You know I had to go down on you

You got a wild side, let it show sometimes
You should let it go sometime
My bad, baby
We must be speaking a different language

I'm like je vais vous manger ce soir
Je vais vous manger ce soir
Ce soir
Ce soir, ce soir, ce soir
On God

(Je vais vous manger ce soir)
(Je vais vous manger ce soir)
(Je vais vous manger ce soir)
(Je vais vous manger)
(Bon soir)

Now listen here, baby, I'm gon' say it again
It's looking like the night is ready to end
How 'bout we get in the whip?
It can be you or you and your friend
She isn't gay, but she said she could pretend
And we can have us a sip
I can pour us up a glass of that
Some Paris Rosé to my homies as a matter fact
But I can have you both moaning in an hour flat
'Til the neighbors come a-knocking like a-rat-a-tat
Then we can cool it down, down like an avalanche
Have a dance or two, another glass or two
It's a private par-party in this hotel room
They ask if they can spend the night
I tell 'em, "No can do" (Nuh-uh)
I got work in the morning, got a full schedule
But I'm glad we can have this little rendezvous
'Cause as soon as I saw you in them high-heel shoes
You know I had to go down on you

You got a wild side, let it show sometimes
You should let it go sometime
My bad, baby
We must be speaking a different language

I'm like je vais vous manger ce soir
Je vais vous manger ce soir
Ce soir
Ce soir, ce soir, ce soir
On God

(Je vais vous manger ce soir, ce soir)
(Ce soir, ce soir, ce soir)
(On God)
(Je vais vous manger ce soir)
(Je vais vous manger ce soir, ce soir)
(Ce soir, ce soir, ce soir)
(Je vais vous, je vais vous manger ce soir)
(Je vais vous manger ce soir, ce soir)
(Ce soir, ce soir, ce soir)

(Bon soir)

done

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