High Heels

[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