Tell me it Ooh
Men, have you ever tried to them out? Huh, me too, but I ain't got no clue, how you? Men are like shoes, to confuse Yeah, there's so of 'em I know which ones to choose Ah, it to me if you agree
There's the kind for runnin' The sneakers and the low heels The kind that will keep you on your And every girl how that feels Ouch, ah, it with me
You've got your kickers an' your Your everyday loafers, an' some you can never find got slippers an' your zippers Your grabbers and your grippers, an' man, don't you hate kind?
Some you in, some you wear out Some you wanna leave you hate 'em, an' sometimes you love 'em I guess it all on which way you rub 'em But a girl can never too many of 'em
It's amazing a little polish will do Men are like
Some you feel ten feet tall Some make you feel so An' some you wanna leave out in the Or make you like kickin' the wall Ah, it with me, girls, ooh
You've got your kickers an' ropers Your everyday loafers, an' that you can never find got slippers an' your zippers Your grabbers and your grippers, an' man, don't you that kind?
Some you in, an' some you wear out you wanna leave behind Sometimes you 'em, an' sometimes you love 'em I it all depends on which way you rub 'em But a girl can never too many of 'em
Some can polish up pretty Ah, all men are like
amazing what a little polish will do Some clean up good, just new Some you can't afford, some are cheap Some are good for around on the beach
You've got your and your ropers everyday loafers (Yeah, some you can never find) You've got your and your zippers Your grabbers an' grippers (And man, don't you hate kind?)
You've got your kickers an' ropers Your everyday loafers, an' that you can never find You've got an' your zippers Your grabbers and your grippers, an' man, don't you hate kind?
Some you in, an' some you wear out Some you leave behind Sometimes you hate 'em, sometimes you 'em I guess it all depends on way you rub 'em But a can never have too many of 'em
I ain't got for the flip-flop kind Men are like