Chanel No.5 by Camila Cabello

Artist: Camila Cabello

Genre: Pop

Length: 2:40

Named after the self-titled fragrance, track 2 off ’C, XOXO’, “Chanel No. 5” sees Camilla gaining sexual power through the sense, playing on many reviews which call the smell “the purest essence of femininity”, suggesting it’s merely irresistible nature is just part in parcel to the fragrance in question By part of its irresistibility, Camilla throughout mentions semantics of this power to further its transmissible power

Chanel No.5 lyrics

I got Chanel No.5, he'll never survive, it's a crime, it's a crime
He watch when I whine, I know, I know it's a crime
I know what he likes, a cat eye, a black dress, it's just a reminder
I'm seein' in desire arise in his eyes, so, lucky for them
Cute girl with a sick mind
I know just how to play my cards right
Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz, make him come alive (ah)
Chanel No.5
If I want him, he's all mine
I know just how to fuck with his mind
Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz, make him come alive (ah)
Chanel No.5
Fold for me like origami
Magic and real like Murakami
Red chipped nails, I'm wabi-sabi
I'm the heartbreaker, nobody's got me, yet
Make you tongue-tied like new shibari
Subtle and complex like umami
Up to me like omakase
I'm a wild horse and nobody's got me, yet
Shouldn't trust it that I want you, baby
'Cause I love you, love-you-not like daisies
But this gloss I got is cute and tasty
She's an extra, I'm your leading lady
Cute girl with a sick mind
I know just how to play my cards right
Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz, make him come alive (ah)
Chanel No.5
If I want him, he's all mine
I know just how to fuck with his mind
Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz, make him come alive (ah)
Chanel No.5
I'm a dog, woof-woof, and my tooth is gettin' long
I'ma hog the mic, take a bite, peek-a-boo thong
I just, ah, I just, whoa, I'm just writin' all my wrongs
Now I'm high rise, sky-high, it's like I'm King Kong (I got, I got, I got)
I got violence like Tarantino (Tarantino)
Wearin' all pink, all Valentino (Little Valentino)
Sparkle in his mouth like Pellegrino
I'm a real problem, he doesn't know it yet
Shouldn't trust it that I want you, baby (yeah, yeah)
'Cause I love you, love-you-not like daisies (yeah, yeah)
But this gloss I got is cute and tasty
She's an extra, I'm your leading lady (yeah)
Cute girl with a sick mind (with a sick mind)
I know just how to play my cards right (right)
Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz, make him come alive (ah)
Chanel No.5
If I want him, he's all mine
I know just how to fuck with his mind
Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz, make him come alive (ah)
Chanel No.5
Chanel No.5

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