"DIRTY JIMMY CHOOS" lyrics

"DIRTY JIMMY CHOOS"

Let's dance
Hands up, blah blah blah
Go and make that ass drop
Shake it fast, blah blah blah
Go and make that ass drop
Bend it over, blah blah blah
Go and make that ass drop
Slow it down, blah blah blah

Problems in my youth
Rascal in my roots
I'm still on the loose
I'm still chasin' you
Cut that attitude
You don't got' be rude
Please take off yo' shoes
Dirty Jimmy Choos

This rug is expensive
That bitch there pretentious
She want my attention
She want brand new lenses
You can't cut like me, no
This shit not on Pinterest
You can't look like me, no
This shit custom fitted
You can't look away, I can't catch a vibe
You can't catch a break, girl, I'm not that type of guy
I know it's gettin' late, uh, she wanna stay the night
Ask me if I live alone, ooh, I wonder why
At my place, she lay down on that chaise
See-through lace, Vicky's Secret space
She wan' put my face where the sun don't shine, don't need no shades
Dreamin' under her umbrella
I don't got the heart to tell her
That's a fake Maison Margiela
That's not even how you spell her

I think you look at me and see dollar signs
I look at you and see father time, bein' not as kind
I can see that you thought through it, that haunts you and you bothered by it
That's prolly why you been abusin' beauty
But it's hard to dive in a shallow mind

Did I get too deep for you?
(Ayy, baby, I got too deep, uh, baby, I got too deep, uh, baby, I got too, got too)
Did I get too deep for you?
(Ayy, baby, I got too deep, baby, I got too, got too deep)

Problems in my youth
Rascal in my roots
I'm still on the loose
I'm still chasin' you
Cut that attitude
You don't got' be rude
Please take off yo' shoes
Dirty Jimmy Choos (Let's dance)

Hands up, blah blah blah
Go and make that ass drop
Shake it fast, blah blah blah
Go and make that ass drop (This rug is expensive)
Bend it over, blah blah blah
Go and make that ass drop
Slow it down, blah blah blah

This rug is expensive, it's not just some decoration
This not Amazon Basic, girl, this restoration (Girl, this restoration)
I sent the pin, that's yo' destination
What's yo' ETA? Startin' to get a little impatient
That relationship had sailed
That train had left the station when you lay Chanel
On my duvet and blankets when you break a nail
You leave it on the flo' in case it's someone else
Like I won't let her know myself

I think you look at me like he qualifies
I look at you and see bottled wine and a lot of time
That's a body I'd love to find at the altar, but I wouldn't modify it
That's prolly why you never losin' beauty and it's hard to find
So I got to try

Did I get too deep for you?
(Ayy, baby, I got too deep, uh, tell me if I got too deep, uh, baby, I got too, got too)
Did I get too deep for you?
(Ayy, baby, I got too deep, baby, I got too, got too deep)

Problems in my youth
Rascal in my roots
I'm still on the loose
I'm still chasin' you
Cut that attitude, uh
You don't got' be rude, uh
Please take off yo' shoes
Dirty Jimmy Choos (Let's dance)

Hands up, blah blah blah
Go and make that ass drop
Shake it fast, blah blah blah (Uh)
Go and make that ass drop (This rug is expensive)
Bend it over, blah blah blah (This rug is expensive)
Go and make that ass drop (You got dirty feet, bitch, this rug is expensive)
Slow it down, blah blah blah (This rug is expensive)
This rug is expensive

This rug is expensive (Hey)
You got dirty feet, bitch, this rug is expensive
This rug is expensive (Ah)
This rug is expensive (Hey)
You got dirty feet, bitch, this rug is expensive
This rug is expensive (What?)


Writer(s): Calvin Scruby
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