Perfume

(Whoa, oh oh oh)
(Whoa, oh)
(Whoa, oh oh)

I can smell your perfume
No it's nothing new
I'm in my bedroom
Holding onto you
I can smell your perfume
No it's nothing new
I'm in my bedroom
Holding onto you, you

You don't love me anymore
I knew it as you closed the bedroom door
Is this what pillow talk is for?
I don't wanna catch the wrong idea
Is this more than physical appeal
Baby come on tell me what's your deal?
I don't wanna fight this we always in the ring
You crept up on my heart and you stole it, what a feat
You know you love me better when we're in between the sheets
You kept none of your promises
Is that what being honest is?

I can smell your perfume
No it's nothing new
I'm in my bedroom
Holding onto you
I can smell your perfume
No it's nothing new
I'm in my bedroom
Holding onto you

I ain't seen you lately though
You looking at me like I'm crazy, though
My one night stands got me feeling like my man
Now i'm catching feelings now for you don't you understand
Don't you understand aren't you getting me,
Remember what you said, while drinking Hennessy,
You told me I am like a drug, calling me Promethazine
You keep on coming back to me, and baby are you loving me?

I can smell your perfume
No it's nothing new
I'm in my bedroom
Holding onto you, you
I can smell your perfume (I'm in my bedroom)
No it's nothing new
I'm in my bedroom
Holding onto you (Oh yeah)

(Whoa, oh oh)
(Whoa, oh oh oh)
(Whoa, oh)
(Whoa, oh oh)



Credits
Writer(s): Monty Russ Criswell, Travis Denning
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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