[Lyric] WALK (Kenneth Callier)

[Intro]
Walk, Walk
… Walk
Yeah;
I like your heels but baby please don’t walk on what I believe
Walk, Walk
… Walk
I like your… Walk
Yeah, Walk, Yeah
I like your… Please?
Walk

[Verse 1: Kenneth Callier]
Yeah;
Even the Devil couldn’t wear Prada like you could
But I think you should…
Take that top off, like the coupe could
Then do good; then maybe you would
Strip; naturally
I know, we believe in God; but would you blast for me?
I like your heels but baby please don’t walk on what I believe
It’s lip gloss from your kisses on my Lanvin sleeves
Show these niggas what you good for
Besidеs the attention
You show thesе bitches what you could draw
Takashipom multicolor plushes on a wood floor
The Dalí that’s meltin’ above that fireplace is couture
You know; ‘J’adore’
You like if Mocha Mona Lisa wrapped a cellophane hip
I could get you mo' drip then that window pane get
Mm
[Chorus: Niko VieIlleAme]
Walkin’ my precious name through the dirt;
You got no shame?
Yeah
(I swear you never cared)
But fuck it: who is to blame when your thoughts leave me wit’ no pain?
Yeah
(I swear you never cared)
Just maybe we could work it out
Communicate, find a better route;
But fuck it
What do I know?

[Verse 2: Kenneth Callier]
Whether wifed-up or no boo
You ain’t stepped a foot in Nobu
Fuck that ex that claimed they loved you
Since he never got to show proof
Now you flexin’ on social
Expectin’ that next Nigga to flow through
Like he jet-settin’ local
... just hit my phone, you know my mobile
I know even through struggle
Still 69 you like sudoku
So, tell me why you woeful to my heart
Am I that boastful?
Mm
Now the distance won’t allow a nigga to ‘proach you
And, every couple is goals;
...but can you imagine what they had to go through?
Mm
So true; like how I like that ghetto feel
I still; could elevate you like how that stiletto will
But I chill, cuz I could tell just by the way that she bleed
Margiela Tabi be the only sole-mate that she need
[Chorus: Niko VieIlleAme]
Walkin’ my precious name through the dirt;
You got no shame?
Yeah
(I swear you never cared)
But fuck it: who is to blame when your thoughts leave me wit’ no pain?
Yeah
(I swear you never cared)
Just maybe we could work it out
Communicate, find a better route;
But fuck it
What do I know yeah

[Vamp/Outro]
It's cold again, It's cold again
Ohhhh
It's cold again, It's cold again
Ohhhh