Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Red Heels, artist - Dylan Matthew. Album song Nocturnal Mind, in the genre СоулDate of issue: 21.01.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dylan Matthew
Song language: English
Red Heels |
| You’ve been looking at me up and down |
| All night long, all night long |
| And I can tell that I’m your type, now |
| You’ll think of me whenever you hear this song |
| I gotta ask you girl |
| Would you ride for me? |
| would you die for me? |
| Would you fuck around and spend a lot of time with me? |
| You can come to 102 and just vibe with me |
| I know you gotta work early, have you home by 3am |
| Yeah, they don’t understand |
| A hundred miles an hour down the street like damn |
| I know you’re living fast but dying young just ain’t the plan |
| I’m just tryna show the world that I’m the m-m-man |
| Yeah, yeah you changed |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah you changed |
| It’ll never be the same |
| It’ll never be the same |
| Yeah, yeah you changed |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah you changed |
| It’ll never be the same |
| It’ll never be the same |
| Oh I’m just tryna dive in |
| No I won’t have you crying |
| They ask me who I’m staring at |
| That’s that girl in the reed heels |
| Girl in the reed heels |
| Girl in the reed heels, yeah |
| I’m still tryna make it baby girl |
| But I’m still tryna show you the world |
| I’m still tryna show you the world |
| I’m still tryna make it baby girl |
| But I’m still tryna show you the world |
| I’m still tryna show you the world |
| Every night you got me in my feelings, yeah, yeah |
| I cannot relate to what you’re saying, yeah, yeah |
| I do not have time for games you’re playing |
| And ooh you’re playing me, but fuck that |
| Let’s get back to the music |
| If I don’t make it then I’m prolly gonna lose it |
| Hop up in the jeep and you know we’re just cruising |
| Pull up on the homies and I’m playing 'em my new shit |
| And you know they love my new shit |
| 102 records, remember the name |
| My studio is the throne, I guess that makes me the king |
| All I want is the cake and all you want is the fame |
| You think you’re winning but how? |
| To me this shits not a game |
| Still in the whip, cruising down 79, you know I’m driving stick |
| I’m gripping on her thigh to tell her hold up, shift |
| I’m coming home late I gotta work the night shift |
| Like sorry baby girl you know that’s just how it goes |
| Yeah I’m feeling pretty wavy when I find different flows |
| Gotta be spontaneous, I’ma keep you on your toes |
| Take you to the crib and show you how to hit them high notes |
| Yeah, yeah you changed |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah you changed |
| It’ll never be the same |
| It’ll never be the same |
| Yeah, yeah you changed |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah you changed |
| It’ll never be the same |
| It’ll never be the same |
| Oh I’m just tryna dive in |
| No I won’t have you crying |
| They ask me who I’m staring at |
| That’s that girl in the reed heels |
| Girl in the reed heels |
| Girl in the reed heels, yeah |
| Oh I’m just tryna dive in |
| No I won’t have you crying, no, no, no |
| Ask me who I’m staring at |
| That’s that girl in the reed heels |
| Those red heels |