Lyrics

[intro]
Ha-aah
Vanilla Girl
[verse]
Breakfast at Tiffany's in New York
Blonde hair gleaming, never dark
Sun rays in a blue-painted sky
Creamy clothes, elegance on high
[chorus]
She's a Vanilla Girl
Her scent, like a swirl
Essie nails, glossy lips
Craving her vanilla grips
[verse]
Sun-kissed hips, Victoria's mist
Living carefree, bliss on her list
Good vibes only, she's serene
Perfume, bows, and coffee routine
[chorus]
She's a Vanilla Girl
Her scent, like a swirl
Essie nails, glossy lips
Craving her vanilla grips
[bridge]
Heaven-sent, pure as shell
A real Coco Mademoiselle
In her vanilla cottage sweet
Oooh-ooh, feels complete
[chorus]
She's a Vanilla Girl
Her scent, like a swirl
Essie nails, glossy lips
Craving her vanilla grips
[outro]
Loves Sundays, adores Dior
Pink champagne, wants no more
Eyes like pearls, a precious whirl
Forever, Vanilla Girl
Written by: Vanella
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