Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crème Brûlée, artist - Shea Couleé.
Date of issue: 07.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Crème Brûlée |
My eyes on you, your eyes on me |
You know you like it cause I keep it banjee |
My eyes on you, your eyes on me |
You know you want it cause I get freaky |
My eyes on you, your eyes on me |
You know you like it cause I keep it banjee |
My eyes on you, your eyes on me |
You know you want it cause I get freaky |
Shea, Shea, Shea Couleé |
My sex smoother than the motherfucking creme brûlée |
Hands up if you motherfuckers feelin' me |
Got these niggas all saying «Ooh, enchanté» |
You keep askin' if I wanna come and dance with you |
Grind up on him while I flip this remy hairdo |
But tell me first boo, do I really have to choose? |
Cause this club is full with eligible dudes, what? |
You thought you were my only option? |
Like LMFAO, I’m party rockin' |
Twerkin all night, no sign of stoppin' |
Cause I’ll be splittin' while the beat is dropping |
Lickin' your lips and staring at me |
Cause you wanna push it up on it cause I keep it banjee |
I’m cooler than the motherfucking Chi town breeze |
Don’t act brand new bitch, you know who I bes |
Work, work, bring it back |
Strut in them heels and make em go click clack |
Work, work, bring it back |
Strut in them heels and make em go click clack |
Hit, hit, pat your weave |
You never seen a banjee bitch better than me |
Touch up, reapply, the cherry lip gloss got them going oh my |
small of my back |
He said he never had his face in an ass so fat |
Laughed at him said bitch I gotta |
Shea, Miss Couleé if you nasty |
And if you hella freaky you can holler at me |
Hands on my waist, lookin' hella sexy |
You be Zach and I’ll be Kelly |
call me a masterpiece |
While I rock back and forth on his cute little face |
… vous parlez en Français |
Shea Couleé |
Wanna hit motherfucker never do it for free |
I’m the best bitch, yes I commission a fee |
Elite rap bitch, you can suck a D-I-dick |
Pop a Nyquil daily cause I’m just that sick |
Work, work, bring it back |
Strut make em go click clack |
Work, work, bring it back |
Strut make em go click clack |
Hit, hit, pat your weave |
You never seen a banjee bitch better than me |
Touch up, reapply, the cherry lip gloss |
Got the on my eye |
All my ladies in the club with your lace front hair |
Boppin back, work it, twerk it, bitch cause you don’t care |
All my ladies in the club with your lace front hair |
Boppin back, work it, twerk it, bitch cause you don’t care |