Gucci Shoes

I want some Gucci shoes
I wanna flex on you
I wanna make you feel like you really need me too
I wanna complete
Get so fucked up with you
I wanna marry you
S'this all a clever ruse

I want diamond chain
You wanna give me brain
You making me insane
The way you say my name
Baby were all the same
Playing the perfect game
I want the hall of fame
You want the walk of shame

Ouu
I dont know what to do
I'm thinking about you
I cant work without you
But baby if you knew
How sometimes I feel blue
Just know you cant undo
So careful what you choose

But ima do better
Next time no sweat
Ima send more letters, ima take them measures
Ima make her wetter
I'm not gonna let her, fucking, go
Through all that blow
Were gonna take it slow, baby you're not alone
Not this time no
Were gonna see them shows

Were gonna drink bottles
Got you lookin like a model
Baby we'll fuck and then we'll cuddle, dont get stuck in a debacle
Hold down the fucking throttle

But ima do better
Next time no sweat
Ima send more letters, ima take them measures
Ima make her wetter
I'm not gonna let her, yeah

I'm a big boy
I got the big toys
I got the 22 inch wheels on the big ford
When I pull up on a girl, suicide doors
If you gonna get a ride, better work for it
Of course
Drink a little Coors
Take a sip of gin and I fill it up again
Little red head in the corner staring in
I think her name is Quinn and I think she got a twin

Ouu
I dont know what to do
I'm thinking about you
I cant work without you
But baby if you knew
How sometimes I feel blue
Just know you cant undo
So careful what you choose

I want some Gucci shoes
I wanna flex on you
I wanna make you feel like you really need me too
I wanna complete
Get so fucked up with you
But I wont marry you
Used me just like a tool



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Writer(s): Edward Trahan
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