Untouchable In Heels

[Verse 1]
Walk in
Whole room freeze-frame
Lip gloss, gold chain
They all know my name
High slit
Red nails on the glass
Smile sweet, talk slick
Too much for the past
[Pre-Chorus]
You can look, you can burn from afar (uh)
But this skin, this silk, not for your arms
Every step, I decide the cost
If you think I’m yours, you already lost
[Chorus]
I’m the one they want, can’t touch this body
Too hot, too cold, too rare, too godly
I’m a bad ass woman, sexy and classy
You can chase all night, but you’ll never have me
Yeah, I’m untouchable in heels, heavy like a habit (hey)
Everybody fiend, but they never get to grab it
I’m a bad ass woman, sexy and classy
You can taste the dream, but you’ll never have me
[Verse 2]
Big talk
But your hands stay low
VIP, dark tint windows
I set rules, I run this show
Slow whine
Eyes say “come close”
Heart iced, mind gold
I’m the thrill, not home
[Pre-Chorus]
You can stare, you can beg for a chance (oh)
But this crown sits tight, won’t slip for a glance
Every text, every word, I choose
If you think you win, baby, that’s your bruise
[Chorus]
I’m the one they want, can’t touch this body
Too hot, too cold, too rare, too godly
I’m a bad ass woman, sexy and classy
You can chase all night, but you’ll never have me
Yeah, I’m untouchable in heels, heavy like a habit (yeah)
Everybody fiend, but they never get to grab it
I’m a bad ass woman, sexy and classy
You can taste the dream, but you’ll never have me
[Bridge]
Look, but don’t reach, that’s the rule of the night (rule of the night)
Queen in the booth, and I shine in the lights (shine in the lights)
Hands in the air, but they don’t touch mine
I’m the line you cross only in your mind (only in your mind)
[Chorus]
I’m the one they want, can’t touch this body
Too hot, too cold, too rare, too godly
I’m a bad ass woman, sexy and classy
You can chase all night, but you’ll never have me
Yeah, I’m untouchable in heels, heavy like a habit (ooh)
Everybody fiend, but they never get to grab it
I’m a bad ass woman, sexy and classy
You can taste the dream, but you’ll never have me

rap, Hard-hitting pop-trap with glossy synth stabs and aggressive sub-bass hits built for club systems. Mesalto female vocals ride the pocket: tight rhythmic delivery on verses, soaring, hooky topline on the chorus. Minimalist first verse with dry vocal, then choruses explode with stacked harmonies, octave doubles, and airy ad-libs. Snappy claps and crisp hats drive the groove; brief half-time bridge strips to bass and vocal before a final, full-impact chorus., pop, beats