The kind to be paired with smooth jazz and floral scented candles.
Whenever I rock these Jimmy Choo sandals,
I
AM
FIERCE!
They are black as night with sexy satin straps.
And diamond encrusted jewels that go up the back.
My killer stilettos with the 6 inch heels
Gives me legs for days and mad sex appeal.
In my killer stilettos I feel oh so naughty
Like a mischievous child with secrets to hide.
They command your attention and catch your eye,
like breathtaking fireworks on the 4th of July.
In my killer stilettos I stomp like a model.
Ripping the runway with long deep strides.
Head held high, and a sway so bold,
Walking down the street I’m a sight to behold.
I’m a foot fetisher’s dream when I show off my toes.
I strut my stuff proudly wherever I go.
I am the envy of women wearing sensible shoes.
And I make teenage boys stop, stare and drool.
Hell, even the stars in the sky envy me.
And when men pass me by,
my stilettos are like kryptonite,
bringing brothas to their knees
My killer stilettos,
Surrounding me in a seductive sense of mystery as I walk my walk
And boy, if these Jimmy Choos could talk
They’d say:
“Come fuck me, but don’t fuck with me!”
My stilettos, killer indeed.
