[Refrain]
(Cornaboyz) I hate heels, I hate heels
Love how they look, but hate how they feel
(Cornaboyz) I hate heels, I hate heels
Love how they look, but hate how they feel
[Verse 1]
Funky fresh, dressed to impress, ready to hurt 'em
Fresh off that happy juice, tipsy and flirtin'
When my girls said Keri, dig shorty lookin'
At you, (Who me) yeah, you (Yeah)
So, I'm ready, making my way down to the dance floor
Sexiness like this here, what more could you ask for
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, I think I'm doing too much
I can't move, I'm starting to think I shouldn't have worn
These shoes, that's the price we pay
For looking this way, but I'm still
[Chorus]
In my high heels, that's what I get for tryna be cute
Messing with you, I'm still dancing
In my high heels, can't you tell that I'm feeling you
What you wanna do, boy, you got me
Out here workin' while my feet are hurtin'
Think that you deserve it, let me hope that you're worth it
In my high heels, if you can get me out of these shoes
I'm leaving with you, boy, I'm so ready
[Refrain]
I hate heels, I hate heels
Love how they look, but hate how they feel
I hate heels, I hate heels
Love how they look, but hate how they feel
[Verse 2]
Verse two, DJ put my jam on, now I'm twerkin'
The way he look at me, even know it's hurting, makes it worth it
When my girls said Keri, shake it like you're feeling
That dude, (Who him) same dude (That's true)
So, I'm ready, if he keep up, I'ma give him rhythm
What you gon' do with him, bump him in my system
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, I think I'm doing too much
I can't move, I'm starting to think I shouldn't have worn (Move)
These shoes, that's the price we pay (Shouldn't have worn these shoes)
For looking this way, but I'm still (This way, but I'm still)
[Chorus]
In my high heels, that's what I get for tryna be cute
Messing with you, I'm still dancing (Messing with you)
In my high heels, can't you tell that I'm feeling you (Can't you tell)
What you wanna do, boy, you got me (What you wanna do)
Out here workin' while my feet are hurtin' (Workin', hurtin')
Think that you deserve it, let me hope that you're worth it (Deserve it)
In my high heels, if you can get me out of these shoes (If you can get me out)
I'm leaving with you, boy, I'm so ready (Oh)
[Refrain]
I hate heels, I hate heels
Love how they look, but hate how they feel
I hate heels, I hate heels
Love how they look, but hate how they feel
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