Red Wine Supernova Lyrics – Chappell Roan

The Red Wine Supernova lyrics by Chappell Roan transport listeners into a dazzling night of impulsive romance and emotional chaos. With vivid imagery and synth-pop energy, the song paints a picture of two lovers spinning out of control—buzzed on feelings and red wine, lost in the glow of something too intense to last. Roan’s lyrical style mixes vulnerability with bold, cinematic flair, making every line feel like part of a story unfolding in fast-forward. Whether you’re drawn to the passion, the rebellion, or the raw honesty, the Red Wine Supernova lyrics are a wild, beautiful ride through love on the edge.

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Red Wine Supernova Lyrics

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She was a playboy, Brigitte Bardot
She showed me things, I didn’t know
She did it right there, out on the deck
Put her canine teeth in the side of my neck

I’m in the hallway waiting for you
Miniskirt and my go-go boots (uh-huh)
I just want you to make a move
So slow down, sit down, it’s new

I just wanna get to know you
Guess I didn’t quite think it through (nah-uh, girl)
Fell in love with the thought of you
Now I’m choked up, face down, burnt out

Baby, why don’t you come over?
Red wine supernova, falling into me (let’s pick it up now)
I don’t care that you’re a stoner
Red wine supernova, fall right into me

I like (I like) what you like (what you like)
Long hair (no bra), that’s my type (that’s right)
You just told me, want me to fuck you
Baby, I will ’cause I really want to

I just wanna get to know you
Guess I didn’t quite think it through (nah-uh, girl)
Fell in love with the thought of you
Now I’m choked up, face down, burnt out

Baby, why don’t you come over?
Red wine supernova, falling into me (okay, y’all, let’s pick it up now)
I don’t care that you’re a stoner
Red wine supernova, fall right into me

Well, back at my house, I got a California king
Okay, maybe it’s a twin bed
And some roommates, don’t worry, we’re cool
I heard you like magic, I’ve got a wand and a rabbit
So baby, let’s get freaky, get kinky, let’s make this bed get squeaky

Baby, why don’t you come over? (Why don’t you come over?)
Red wine supernova, falling into me
I don’t care that you’re a stoner
Red wine supernova, fall right into me