Steez Lyrics

Yo style girl it belong in magazines

That walk combined wit them jeans

All tatted up

How ya scent so sweet

Wit kicks so mean

You compliment my steez

You just my type

You just my type

Ya compliment my steez

You just my type

You just my type

What's your name I gotta know

Do you gotta man or no

Way too hot you flammable

Swear they got you on a pedestal

Oh she said she Single

Single with a capital

Swear I ain't gon' cap at all

Them other niggas laughable

They got no potential

Swear they got no control

With you I would be faithful

Even if you had a clone

Still won't be Identical

Even if you had a twin

Girl you know I'd spin bout you

You need better not lesser

Outta ten can't measure

Shawty you pressure

And pressure yeah makes diamonds

You know girls best friend are diamonds

Imma keep ya shinin'

Girl you know what time it is

Swear it's all about timing

They gon' wake up and chose violence

When you leave'em all in silence

Yo style girl it belong in magazines

That walk combined wit them jeans

All tatted up

How ya scent so sweet

Wit kicks so mean

You compliment my steez

You just my type

You just my type

Ya compliment my steez

You just my type

You just my type