In the dressing room getting ready to go Mascara, lipstick, powder on the nose Touch up my hair. Curled and sprayed In the mirror, I see that look on your face (high fashion)
I-I-I-I
Do I make you nervous
I-I-I-I
V-O-G-U-E Meet me at the catwalk
Jealously is my fuel
At the catwalk
You won’t see me lose my cool Lights on, cameras, looks on me I make the front page of every magazine V-O-G-U-E My legs make ‘em go crazy
Meet me at the catwalk
V-O-G-U-E V-O-G-U-E
Slip in the dress, zip it tight Ready to get out there, ready to fight Secret whispers behind my back But it doesn’t hurt, it only makes me laugh ‘cause (high fashion)
I-I-I-I
Now I make you nervous
I-I-I-I
Jealous
Meet me at the catwalk
Jealously is my fuel
At the catwalk
You won’t see me lose my cool Lights on, cameras, looks on me I make the front page of every magazine V-O-G-U-E My legs make ‘em go crazy
Meet me at the catwalk
V-O-G-U-E V-O-G-U-E
I feel the beat of my heart I'm ready for the show to start The music is loud I can see the crowd Only VIPs around Everywhere the stakes are high Dollar signs in their eyes They came to choose Now here’s my cue The moment of true
Meet me at the catwalk
Jealously is my fuel
At the catwalk
You won’t see me lose my cool Lights on, cameras, looks on me I make the front page of every magazine V-O-G-U-E My legs make ‘em go crazy
Meet me at the catwalk
V-O-G-U-E V-O-G-U-E
You know me V-O-G-U-E You know me V-O-G-U-E I make ‘em go crazy, ya
