Anonymous ID: f1ee1b Aug. 18, 2018, 10:27 a.m. No.2657163   🗄️.is 🔗kun   >>7191

>>2656928

Said little bitch, you can't fuck with me

If you wanted to

These expensive, these is red bottoms

These is bloody shoes

Hit the store, I can get 'em both

I don't wanna choose

And I'm quick, cut a nigga off

So don't get comfortable

Look, I don't dance now

I make money moves

Say I don't gotta dance

I make money move

If I see you and I don't speak

That means I don't fuck with you

I'm a boss, you a worker bitch

I make bloody moves

Now she says she gon' do what to who?

Let's find out and see, Cardi B

You know where I'm at

You know where I be

You in the club just to party

I'm there, I get paid a fee

I be in and out them banks so much

I know they're tired of me

Honestly, don't give a fuck

'Bout who ain't fond of me

Dropped two mixtapes in six months

What bitch working as hard as me?

I don't bother with these hoes

Don't let these hoes bother me

They see pictures, they say goals

Bitch, I'm who they tryna be

Look, I might just chill in some Bape

I might just chill with your boo

I might just feel on your babe

My pussy feel like a lake

He wanna swim with his face

I'm like okay

I'll let him do what he want

He buy me Yves Saint Laurent

And the new whip

When I go fast as a horse

I got the trunk in the front

I'm the hottest in the street

Know you prolly heard of me

Got a bag and fixed my teeth

Hope you hoes know it ain't cheap

And I pay my mama bills

I ain't got no time to chill

Think these hoes be mad at me

Their baby father run a bill

Said little bitch, you can't fuck with me

If you wanted to

These expensive, these is red bottoms

These is bloody shoes

Hit the store, I can get 'em both

I don't wanna choose

And I'm quick, cut a nigga off

Don't get comfortable

Look, I don't dance now

I make money moves

Say I don't gotta dance

I make money move

If I see you and I don't speak

That means I don't fuck with you

I'm a boss, you a worker bitch

I make bloody moves

If you a pussy you get popped

You a goofy, you a opp

Don't you come around my way

You can't hang around my block

And I just checked my accounts

Turns out, I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm rich

I put my hand above my hip

I bet, you dip, he dip, she dip

I say, I get the money and go

This shit is hot like a stove

My pussy glitter as gold

Tell that li'l bitch play her role

I just arrove in a Rolls

I just came up in a Wraith

I need to fill up the tank

No, I need to fill up the safe

I need to let all these hoes know

That none of they niggas is safe

I go to dinner and steak

Only the real can relate

I used to live in the P's

Now it's a crib with a gate

Rollie got charms, look like frosted flakes

Had to let these bitches know

Just in case these hoes forgot

I just run and check the mail

Another check from Mona Scott

Said little bitch, you can't fuck with me

If you wanted to

These expensive, these is red bottoms

These is bloody shoes

Hit the store, I can get 'em both

I don't wanna choose

And I'm quick, cut a nigga hustle

Don't get comfortable

Look, I don't dance now

I make money moves

Say I don't gotta dance

I make money move

If I see you and I don't speak

That means I don't fuck with you

I'm a boss, you a worker bitch

I make bloody moves

Anonymous ID: f1ee1b Aug. 18, 2018, 10:37 a.m. No.2657254   🗄️.is 🔗kun

>>2657191

 

The Red Shoes

Kate Bush

Produced by Kate Bush

Album The Red Shoes

 

[Verse 1]

Oh, she move like the Diva do

I said, "I'd love to dance like you"

She said, "Just take off my red shoes

Put them on and your dream'll come true

 

[Pre-Chorus 1]

"With no words, with no song

You can dance the dream with your body on

And this curve, is your smile

And this cross, is your heart

And this line, is your path

 

[Chorus 1]

"Oh it's gonna be the way you always thought it would be

But it's gonna be no illusion

Oh it's gonna be the way you always dreamt about it

But it's gonna be really happening to you

 

[Post-Chorus]

"Really happening to you

Really happening to you"

 

[Verse 2]

Oh, the minute I put them on

I knew I had done something wrong

All her gifts for the dance had gone

It's the red shoes, they can't stop dancing

Dancing

 

[Pre-Chorus 2]

"And this curve, is your smile

And this cross, is your heart

And this line, is your path"

 

[Chorus 1]

"It's gonna be the way you always thought it would be

But it's gonna be no illusion

Oh, it's gonna be the way you always dreamt about it

But it's gonna be really happening to you"

 

[Chorus 2]

She gotta dance, she gotta dance

And she can't stop 'till them shoes come off

These shoes do, a kind of voodoo

They're gonna make her dance 'till her legs fall off

 

[Bridge]

Feel your hair come tumbling down

Feel your feet start kissing the ground

Feel your arms are opening out

And see your eyes are lifted to God

 

[Pre-Chorus 3]

With no words, with no song

I'm gonna dance the dream

And make the dream come true

I'm gonna dance the dream

And make the dream come true

Anonymous ID: f1ee1b Aug. 18, 2018, 10:45 a.m. No.2657329   🗄️.is 🔗kun

Historically speaking, this is true! Red shoes — if not always red soles — have long been associated with issues of power and identity. During the reign of Louis XIV, only aristocratic men had the right to wear shoes with red heels — they were strictly reserved for the court. Thus the color neatly distinguished between the haves and have-nots. Red dye at the time was expensive, made by crushing the dried bodies of an imported Mexican insect called the cochineal, and only royals and their cohort could afford it. The shoes went out of style with the French Revolution — not a time when one flaunted one’s wealth and status.

 

Two centuries later, Danish author Hans Christian Andersen contributed significantly to red shoe mythology. In his story “The Red Shoes,” a young peasant girl named Karen is adopted by a woman of the gentry — but Karen fails to appreciate her good fortune, and instead aspires to transcend class boundaries even further. One day, she spots a princess. Red morocco shoes peep out from beneath the princess’s dress. Karen brazenly tricks her adopted mother into buying her a pair of her own then, instead of attending to family obligations, wears the shoes to go out dancing. She finds that once she starts dancing, she can’t stop, nor can she remove the demonic shoes from her feet.

 

https://www.theawl.com/2011/05/a-little-history-of-red-shoes/

 

Red shoes dig.