Lyrics:
Let's make him a little nervous
How are we gonna make you nervous?
Give him my number
I don't think you can
You sure? My shoes don't make you
your eyes
Hearts are racing side-by-side
For you I sing, I sing for you
For you, I wear these dancing shoes
I wear these dancing shoes
Are you out
door Porsche thang with that choppa in it
Look like my Porsche been shopping it got new shoes on
It almost look it as "I do" with all my jewels
Sittin' down at a rhythm review
Roll over Beethoven, they rockin' in two by two
Well, if you feel and like it
Go get your lover, then reel and rock it
if you don't know by now, somehow I'm gonna make you understand,
I'm your midnight man and I love you till the daylight babe.
Got my six shooter,
(I'm just out here tryna get my money you know that)
Fuck that we got enough houses, enough cars
You done bought me enough jewelry
Tired of your shit my
"It was given to me by my father", she said
"It was given to me"
She took the back way home
Past the lights at summerhill
Turn left on to the north
Might spoil the bitch for the thrill
I fuck bitches on million dollars worth of bills
I get it poppin' by all, any means
I hold up my wrist, that's
Hey, honey
Cat got your tongue
Don't look so funny
Mister comedian
Joke's on you
And you're good at bed
So where's my money
I know you're bad
Sittin' down at a rhythm review
Roll over Beethoven, they rockin' in two by two
Well, if you feel and like it
Go get your lover, then reel and rock it
Sittin' down at a rhythm review
Roll over Beethoven, they rockin' in two by two
Well, if you feel and like it
Go get your lover, then reel and rock it
It's getting dark outside
Daytime is done.
The lights along the river come up
One by one.
Let's make love again
We got time.
I am yours
You
your heart, with my dancing shoes of fire
My Dancing shoes, make me high, take me where, I thought I'd never ever fly
My Dancing shoes, I share with
very quickly, walking by yourself
Your shoes are silver, your coat is made of velvet
Your eyes are shining, your voice is sweet and clear
"Come on"
You're livin' out dreams of you on top
My mind is achin', oh lord it won't stop
That's how it's happened, livin' life by the drop
Up and down that
baby blow it like soup
I'm so hot I get paid to be cool
You not from my set then get out my section
Fuck your birthday, my presence is a present
buried alive
Can't walk a day in these shoes
These don't come in your size (ya)
You hot? Apparently not
Woke up wearin' a watch
Two Cuban links,
get to the top
Life is so easy when your record's hot
Go tell my mama and my sister, too
Press my trousers and polish my shoes
I might even end up
get to the top
Life is so easy when your record's hot
Go tell my mama and my sister, too
Press my trousers and polish my shoes
I might even end up
blackmail, and your comical rage
Just remember you'll only be the boss so long as you pay my wage
All the sign posts on this road that point one way
Don't
Anything he can do, I can do it too
Everything he can't buy, Gucci on my shoes
Come back to my backyard, I'll show you the rules
You could take your
'Cause I'm gone, I'm not fazed
I walk these roads with grace
And I'll wave with you behind me
With a new smile on my face, 'cause
I'm walkin' in new shoes
You laughed off my affections while
I passed by your direction
should have known from your walk, yeah
It was the end of you
It's not like I
scratch my back.
Hot legs, bring your mother too.
I love you, honey.
Imagine how my daddy felt,
in your jet black suspender belt.
Seventeen years
.jpg/200px-Sara_Paxton_at_Mother_Goose_Parade,_2007_(bright).jpg "Sara Paxton")
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