Bleu Chanel (NA-NO Remix)

Bleu chanel
Bleu chanel
By myself, what you felt
Bleu chanel
By myself, what you felt
Bleu chanel
By myself, what you felt
Bleu chanel

I'mma coast for that bitch
Do the most for that bitch
If I wife her here tonight
I'll buy a ghost for that bitch
She just looking at my wrist
I know she check for that shit
If them diamonds aren't kissing
You won't even get a kiss

Okay she make me go crazy (eh)
Feel like I'm scorsese
I direct her back in bed 'cause she forever is my baby (eh)
Whole team feeling swazy (eh)
Hotel pushing daisies
When I call home for my lady that first topic always pay me

So I walk in the bitch with a couple loose chains
Don't press replay 'cause you'd tuck them away
I don't care what they say, I ain't here for the games, when I pull up don't wait
I'm in front with the safe I'mma take what I'm came for
Mans on the skateboard, break cuz you weight more, take four chop hit it fast
Don't stop, 5 shots, 2Pac, she be good for camera not for the talk

So I'm back with the stick, I ain't mean no gun
But I'll take outta rapper that was just for fun
Don't hide, don't run, don't leave, don't come
Who the mans in the back, don't look face front

Girl you the one who was giving up problems
I don't give a fuck for you I'mma stop them
Take a man drop them, you the only option

Bleu chanel
Bleu chanel
By myself, what you felt
Bleu chanel
By myself, what you felt
Bleu chanel
By myself, what you felt
Bleu chanel



Credits
Writer(s): Rajdeep Sinha, Sajeel Kapoor, Aria Nasehi
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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