Perfume

I've got a new obsession of mine It's something that I found while shopping online (woo) It's something unassuming sitting in my sock drawer (drawer) It's something that can make a broad out of a whore (what?) When I walk in a room, everybody agrees Something's added to the air, but you can't really see Something so, so sexy, but you can't really tell All the boys and the girls ask me, "What is that smell?" That's my perfume It's five-99 (woo) I spray it in my mouth and it tastes just divine It's erotic It's from Paris too White phone on the floor Sex comes from bed and the room When I go for a kiss, everybody agrees Something's added to the mood, but you can't really see Something so seductive, but you can't really tell All the boys and the girls ask me, "What is that smell?" That's my perfume Yeah (woo) That's my perfume Yeah (woo) That's my– You'll have to pry it from my cold dead grip In fact, spray it in my grave so the worms can get a whiff I wanna smell real good while I'm burning in hell 'Cause the fire makes you sweat, other people can tell When I put it on myself, everybody agrees A certain je ne sais quoi starts coming for me It's a little bit different, but I don't know why They say it's only for girls, but let dudes get a try That's my– (Yeah) That's my perfume (Yeah, woo) That's my–, yeah That's my perfume, yeah Ow