More songs by Isaia Huron
Description
A love of detail always reveals a true romantic - even if we're talking about “fifty-dollar heels” from the neighboring shopping center. It's not about brands, but about excitement: choosing “the one,” bringing it from the street to the fitting room, and then to the starry sky, where the shine of lipstick competes with the Milky Way. A little bravado, generous gestures, a touch of audacity, and a lot of desire - when even cheap hairpins become more expensive than all the luxury jewelry.
Lyrics and translation
Original
So I took a project girl off the heat of the streets and I placed her right in my passenger seat 'cause I'm good for it.
Had a couple other girls back home that was waitin' for me, but this one I hand-picked 'cause I had a feel she was hittin' for, yeah, oh.
I wanna take you out, I just got two for a ball game.
Is that something that you would love?
I swear we can go anywhere, darlin', ooh.
Wherever we're going, I'm planning on spending a lot on you, oh, yeah.
Now, I can't say for sure she's a girl I would usually see.
I had light skins with taste that was right under chic, but I detoured, yeah.
We drove to the mall and all the places I would usually be.
Wouldn't match all the curves on her figure physique, not like before.
She pointed right to that store, but I liked it and I just said tour.
Ooh, girl, you're making me feel like I'll never get over you.
She found something she liked, so I pointed to the fitting room and said, "Go on 'head, go in there, babe. Go on 'head and go in there.
I need you to feel good about what you gettin' and I'd like to see how it looks and how it's fittin' us.
Yes, you work well, babe, and before we get out of here, you need shoes that's gonna pair well with it. Let's move to the register and I'll get it. "
Damn, damn, damn.
Well, alright, right. Girl, can we make love in the middle of this field?
I'm just being honest, I ain't even tryna chill. I think you look good in them fifty dollar heels.
Girl, you look good in them fifty dollar. . .
Yeah, you look nice on a night like this. Stars shining bright from the gloss on your lips.
Put them things on me in between both my hips. Go on spin around, let me grab on your hips.
Said you look too good here in this field.
I'm just being honest, I ain't really tryna chill. Girl, you look good in them fifty dollar heels.
Girl, you look good in them fifty dollar heels. Girl, you look nice on a night like this.
The stars bright from the gloss on your lips. Put them things on me in between both my hips.
Go on spin around, let me grab on your hips. You look too good here in this field.
I'm just being honest, I ain't tryna chill.
Girl, you look good in them fifty dollar heels.
Yeah, girl, you look good in them fifty dollar heels, oh.
You look nice on a night like this. The stars bright from the gloss on your lips.
Put them things on me in between both my hips, yeah.
Go on spin around, let me grab on your hips, yeah.