Lyrics

Charlotte Russe let your curls hang loose
make yourself right at home
sit down, have a look around
you're sweet as honey from a comb
you know love seems to follow where you go

Charlotte Russe let me taste your fruits
ripe on a piece of cake
I won't forget to eat the creme fuette
you're some patisserie they've baked
you know love seems to follow where you go
love seems to follow where you go

Charlotte Russe don't refuse my mousse
I step into your boudoir
you've brought along a friend from school
for our menage a trois
you know love seems to follow where you go
love seems to follow where you go

I said where you go now
I said where you go
everywhere you go now
everywhere you go

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