| You’ve been looking at me up and down
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| All night long, all night long
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| And I can tell that I’m your type, now
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| You’ll think of me whenever you hear this song
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| I gotta ask you girl
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| Would you ride for me? |
| would you die for me?
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| Would you fuck around and spend a lot of time with me?
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| You can come to 102 and just vibe with me
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| I know you gotta work early, have you home by 3am
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| Yeah, they don’t understand
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| A hundred miles an hour down the street like damn
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| I know you’re living fast but dying young just ain’t the plan
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| I’m just tryna show the world that I’m the m-m-man
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| Yeah, yeah you changed
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah you changed
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| It’ll never be the same
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| It’ll never be the same
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| Yeah, yeah you changed
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah you changed
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| It’ll never be the same
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| It’ll never be the same
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| Oh I’m just tryna dive in
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| No I won’t have you crying
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| They ask me who I’m staring at
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| That’s that girl in the reed heels
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| Girl in the reed heels
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| Girl in the reed heels, yeah
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| I’m still tryna make it baby girl
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| But I’m still tryna show you the world
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| I’m still tryna show you the world
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| I’m still tryna make it baby girl
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| But I’m still tryna show you the world
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| I’m still tryna show you the world
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| Every night you got me in my feelings, yeah, yeah
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| I cannot relate to what you’re saying, yeah, yeah
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| I do not have time for games you’re playing
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| And ooh you’re playing me, but fuck that
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| Let’s get back to the music
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| If I don’t make it then I’m prolly gonna lose it
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| Hop up in the jeep and you know we’re just cruising
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| Pull up on the homies and I’m playing 'em my new shit
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| And you know they love my new shit
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| 102 records, remember the name
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| My studio is the throne, I guess that makes me the king
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| All I want is the cake and all you want is the fame
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| You think you’re winning but how? |
| To me this shits not a game
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| Still in the whip, cruising down 79, you know I’m driving stick
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| I’m gripping on her thigh to tell her hold up, shift
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| I’m coming home late I gotta work the night shift
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| Like sorry baby girl you know that’s just how it goes
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| Yeah I’m feeling pretty wavy when I find different flows
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| Gotta be spontaneous, I’ma keep you on your toes
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| Take you to the crib and show you how to hit them high notes
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| Yeah, yeah you changed
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah you changed
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| It’ll never be the same
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| It’ll never be the same
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| Yeah, yeah you changed
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah you changed
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| It’ll never be the same
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| It’ll never be the same
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| Oh I’m just tryna dive in
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| No I won’t have you crying
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| They ask me who I’m staring at
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| That’s that girl in the reed heels
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| Girl in the reed heels
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| Girl in the reed heels, yeah
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| Oh I’m just tryna dive in
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| No I won’t have you crying, no, no, no
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| Ask me who I’m staring at
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| That’s that girl in the reed heels
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| Those red heels |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Red Heels , by - Dylan Matthew. Song from the album Nocturnal Mind, in the genre Соул