High Tops - Kita Alexander

You think you’re bulletproof

But I can see right through your pretty things

And how you choose

You try to take me home,

Just so you don’t have to feel alone

In your heart

I don’t want to hear your reason

I’m giving you time

Look at all those seasons that have passed us by

Why you buy me rings, I, I turn shy

I forgot my baby Jesus

Baby, put your heart high tops all I need,

Place them up,

Don’t need no diamond rings

Baby, put your heart high tops all I need,

Place them up,

Don’t need no diamond rings

And I just wanna dance,

But you keep buying me these pretty things

To make me elegant

But there’s no black and white

I just don’t think that I’m the one for you

Till you’re in my brain

You’re tryina take me out to dinner,

You say I’m a sin, I think I’m a sinner

You’re tryina send me down the river

You say I’m a taker, I think I’m a giver

Baby, put your heart high tops all I need,

Place them all,

Don’t need no diamond rings

Baby, put your heart high tops all I need,

Place them all,

Don’t need no diamond rings

I don’t wanna hear your reasons,

I’m giving you time

Look at all those seasons that have passed us by

Why you buy me rings, I, I turn shy

I forgot my baby Jesus

Baby, put your heart high tops all I need,

Place them up,

Don’t need no diamond rings

Baby, put your heart high tops all I need,

Place them up,

Don’t need no diamond rings

Baby, put your heart high tops all I need,

Place them up,

Don’t need no diamond rings

Baby, put your heart high tops all I need,

Place them up,

Don’t need no diamond rings