L. Digi
L. Digi - Heels songtekst
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[Verse] Louis Vuitton linen, With the matchin' glasses Girl you a diva you so high fashion Other dudes holla but you walk right pass 'em When I first saw you I stopped and imaged, Me and you together girl We can do whatever girl You can stay fly through the seasons, Like a weather girl Fendi, Gucci, Prada... Yeah it's like that! You got my heart on fire You ignite that, You can be the leader of my team My quarterback Other girls can't see you Like cataracts And I ain't tryna buy you You're priceless But you can have everything on your wishlist We can pop champagne... What you like, Chris.? We can paint a perfect picture Like an artist To call you a 10 would be a understatement For my time with you... I'll be patient! [Hook:] I like the way you walkin' With them heels on And that a$$ so fat With them heels on How you walkin' like that With them heels on Jimmy Choo, Gucci, Louie type heels on... Walkin' like a model Girl you're lookin' like a model And you got the whole club watchin' Buy yo own bottles (With them heels on) [Verse] Walk to me... Ima keep backin' up girl Just to see you walk to me, Hair long, jeans look painted on Lookin' like Beyonc? And shirt by Dereon We can travel anywhere Bring a carry-on No pressure girl You can just carry on No pressure, Girl when I'm pressin' you Now let me tell you who I came for I came for you! Yeah you bad as ever Gucci on no matter the weather And I ain't gon' lie babygirl Yeah you got it together You on my mind all day You got me stuck like a Teller... Now let me tell you that I want you... There ain't nothing that I won't do... You got me open like a parachute... Independent in dem heels, salute! [Hook:] I like the way you walkin' With them heels on And that a$$ so fat With them heels on How you walkin' like that With them heels on Jimmy Choo, Gucci, Louie type heels on... Walkin' like a model Girl you're lookin' like a model And you got the whole club watchin' Buy yo own bottles (With them heels on) [Verse] Girl you so bad All a$$ Make Lucki wanna get it Spend all cash Pulled down in the coupe As you walked pass Think to myself "I really have to get that" Walk mean, Ferragamo big bags I just wanna break you off Like a Kit Kat Get that, Banana split that Make all other girls just get back I'm an artist, As good as my craft Me plus you, yeah it equals good math Yeah... Hop up in this Hummer I'm Travis Barker Beat it up like a drummer You're hot baby, It's not summer And you make my heart go boom Like thunder... I ain't lyin' girl you're perfect I'll spend it all on you Cuz ya worth it! [Hook:] I like the way you walkin' With them heels on And that a$$ so fat With them heels on How you walkin' like that With them heels on Jimmy Choo, Gucci, Louie type heels on... Walkin' like a model Girl you're lookin' like a model And you got the whole club watchin' Buy yo own bottles (With them heels on)