Letras:
Good Shoes The Way My Heart Beats

good from head to ground Next candidate me see wh fit Fi wear mi crown And such tender smiles amaze me The way that she looks Sunday night She should be having my

that money! Yeah! [Missy Elliott] Heeyyyy! Now get that money, keep them rims spicheeeeyyy! 24 shoes on my Hummer, and they fitting tiiigghhtt! Fabolous and Missy, Sickalicious righhhhtttt. If you a hater make my

I be dropped out of nothing I will return to nothing rotate my style my rhyme my way magician of a rhythm lover of animals damn I wanna hear 'em aquatic my way

blow my fuckin head off ill just grow another My brain and my self we dont even know each other Somones in the darkness crawling out of my closet door

you had to take my shame, take my flaws, take my blame Feel my dirt, conceal my hurt, See my bruise, and this you walk in my shoes You weren?t there

cover Baby love I admire the way you move the way you groove I love the way you dance even when you step upon my shoes It's my dream to sweep you off

you're sure that you hear me Fear me not, I'm just another average girl Curls in my head, and yeah I think I look good Should I be the one, to break the

do, pioneer, my peeps Power Rule Fuck Yacub, I'm factual, true and living Polo polobos with the true religion, no superstition This beat is sorta proof to listen, and hear

good, bloods go for hard swelling Insert the spasm, yes the dirty hurt has them Thoroughbred thugs insert the fantasm Verbal smarts, spark the word, visit my