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Heels Lyrics

L. Digi – Heels Lyrics

[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 Beyoncй
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)
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