ERICKATOURE: My Pumps

Qué tendrán los tacones que hacen perder la cabeza por igual a mujeres, hombres y maricones (mira por donde ha salido un pareado). Y es que son pero que muy, muy sugerentes... y además hacen un tipazo... Eso sí, si estás como esta "muchacha" llamada Erickatoure, que sin duda es de lo más trash con esos estilismos imposibles, esos pelucones y esos supertaconazos. Hay que reconocer que los mueve con mucho salero y no como tantas y tantas camioneras que lo más que saben es andar con alpargatas y zapatillas de deporte (vamos como Julia Roberts en Pretty Woman, cowboy total aunque con encanto).

Y como siempre que nos es posible os dejamos la letra para que taconeéis a gusto en el salón de casa (tened cuidado con los tobillos, no os lo vayáis a romper ) y si a la vecina de abajo no le gusta, que se compre tapones para los oidos. 

Come on girls do you believe in pumps
Cause I got something to sing about it
And it goes something like this

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Sometimes I wake up in the morning
Don't wanna get out of bed
All the stress and strife of life just running
Through my head
Then I walk over to my closet
And what do I see
Rows & rows of shiny pumps
Just staring back at me

My pumps get me anywhere
My pumps hook me up
My pumps take me up so high
I can never get em down
My pumps don't get in the way
My pumps I'm feeling moans
When I feel a 5-inch heel
Lord Jesus I am home

You can't bring me down
Cause I got the shoes
You can't bring me down
You take away my blues
You can't bring me down
Don't' you sit and hate
You can't bring me down
Just congratulate

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Drag my ass over to that mirror
Time to beat that face
Just one look and I'm inspired
By that leather and that lace

Some paint some powder brushes
And a little time
Looks so soft & sweet & sassy
It just ought to be a crime
My pumps get me out the door
My pumps hit the street
My pumps got me working

To a turned out cunty beat
In my pumps I'm feeling sexy
In my pumps I'm feeling high
The world's looking mighty rosy
As I twirl and prance on by
You can't bring me down
Cause I got the shoes
You can't bring me down
You take away my blues
You can't bring me down
Don't' you sit and hate
You can't bring me down
Just congratulate...

...Miss thing green is not your color
So stop sipping on that hatorade
I know that I'm fierce
I know that I'm fly
So Bitch get out my way
Here I go

Click Click
Click Click
Click Click
Click Click
Click Click

Watch me while I catch a trick
Swish swish swish sway
Bitch you can't come for my runway

Click Click
Click Click

Watch me while I catch a trick
Swish swish swish sway
Bitch you can't come for my runway

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My pumps
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My pumps
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My pumps
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My pumps

My pumps get me anywhere
My pumps hook me up
My pumps take me up so high
I can never get em down
My pumps don't get in the way
My pumps I'm feeling moans
When I feel a 5-inch heel
Lord Jesus I am home

Pumps
My pumps
Pumps
My pumps
Pumps
My pumps
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My pumps
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My pumps
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My pumps