Stilettos

Oh damn this drunk chick just spilled the drink on my Manolos And that's a no, no, baby Hope she's got a job, 'cause these shoes cost me way too much dinero They're kinda special Gotta keep 'em clean, me and my baby Got plans tonight So I hit the ladies room and check the damage But it's cool, no need to panic She got lucky this time So I look at my phone to see if I missed his call And now he's texting me He's waiting all along He's got a thing for these Stilettos He's climbin' up the walls I got him hooked on my Stilettos He likes to watch me walk Five or six inches, fresh off the runway They could make a grown man beg I know just what he wants Me any my Stilettos! Rose petals, candle light, lead him to the bed And that's where he's waitin', no more delayin' He saw them black snake skins, now he wann get in Hot and heavy, oh yeah he's ready Told me to take it all off, but no matter what Leave the heels on I'll have him up, goin' down Hittin' switches, baby, all night long He's got a thing for these Stilettos He's climbin' up the walls I got him hooked on my Stilettos He likes to watch me walk Five or six inches, fresh off the runway They could make a grown man beg I know just what he wants Me any my Stilettos! Christian Dior and Louis Vuitton Baby, put them in the air Put, put them in the air Manolo Blahnik, or YSL Baby, put them in the air Put, put them in the air Gucci maybe or Baby, put them in the air Put them in the air Put them in the air He's got a thing for these Stilettos He's climbin' up the walls I got him hooked on my Stilettos He likes to watch me walk Five or six inches, fresh off the runway They could make a grown man beg I know just what he wants Me any my Stilettos! Me any my Stilettos! Me any my Stilettos!