Style (Letra)

Taylor Swift

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Midnight
You come and pick me up, no headlights
Long drive

Could end in burning flames or paradise

Fade into view, oh
It’s been a while since I have even heard from you (Heard from you)

I should just tell you to leave ‘cause I
Know exactly where it leads but I
Watch us go ‘round and ‘round each time

You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye
And I got that red lip classic thing that you like
And when we go crashing down we come back every time
‘Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style

You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt
And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
And when we go crashing down we come back every time
‘Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style

So it goes
He can’t keep his wild eyes on the road
Takes me home
Lights are off, he’s taking off his coat

I say, “I heard, oh
That you’ve been out and about with some other girl, some other girl.”

He says, “What you’ve heard is true but I
Can’t stop thinking about you.” And I
I said, “I’ve been there too a few times.”

‘Cause you got that James Dean daydream look in your eye
And I got that red lip classic thing that you like
And when we go crashing down we come back every time
‘Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style

You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt
And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
And when we go crashing down we come back every time
‘Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style

Take me home
Just take me home, yeah
Just take me home
Out of style

Oh, you got that James Dean daydream look in your eye
And I got that red lip classic thing that you like
And when we go crashing down we come back every time
‘Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style

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Now here comes a musical shack attack
Really on truly design to make you rock
Whether you white or black
In a pants or frock
Round a front or back
Down an bottom or on top

Is Pablo Ranks round the microphone a chat
On the musical shack attack seen (Dreadlocks)
Here them style ya now star
Ca me say if a don’t Patton then a style
A me say is a don’t Patton them a style (Smile)
A mi say if a don’t patton them a style (Wicked on wile)
Say if a don’t Patton them a style

Mi young a say strong Jah know mi well virile
True mi eant everything them a say that spwile
Man mi run way left mi yard them a say that mi wile
Say mi lock the education but mi versatile, true mi
Sell the callie weel on them mi collect the kile
Babylon want fi hold mi it is just for a while
Say mi break out a jail a man use a file
Say mi head in a the mountain – under low profile
Mi say if a don’t Patton them a style (right)
A me say if a don’t Patton them a style (Flashitta)
Ca me say if a don’t Patton then a style (Bubble)
A mi say if a don’t Patton then a style

But a true say Pablo cool Pablo wasn’t hostile
Mi rub down fi mi skin yes in a coconut oil
Me rap ip fi mi weed in a bacofile
Mi chat the rub a dub fi make the girls them smile
The blood in a them body (man) me want it fi boil
With swet a run them back like a engine oil
With the lyrics them a fire like any missile
Pablo Ranks around the mic as your disciplin child
Well mi fire fi mi lyrics for a million mile
All the girls them in the dance say him dea under profile

Ca me say if a don’t Patton them a style
A me say if a don’t Patton them astyle (wicked and wile)
Say if a don’t Patton then a style (Gwan)
Ca me say if a don’t them a style
You know say Pablo Ranks him a you cullicked yard child
A tell you that Patton that a Patton
Me say style a style
But a snake on a lizard on a crocodile
But a them dea creature me say call reptile
But anywhere you go, you know those a pure style
But a Pablo Rankin dea ya cause him wicked and wile
Come fi run down the rubadub in a yard style
Make the girls them in the dance hall feel fi smile
Make the blood in a them body (just) starte fi boil
Make the swet a run them back like a engine oil
Ca mi fire them ya lyric fire them not like missile
Me say if a don’t Patton them a style
A me say if a don’t Patton them a style (wicked on wile)
Say if a don`t Patton then a style
Cause me say if a don’t Patton then a style

I’m young I’m strong Jah know mi well verile
True mi want everything them a say that mispwile
But run a left mi yard them a say that mi wile
Say mi lack the education but me versitile
Cause me sell the collie weed on then collect kile
Babylon them want fi hold me it is just for a while
Say me break out a jail an 9 man use a file
Say me head into the mountain under low profile
True say 9 man did cool 9 was never hostile
9 man rub down my skin in coconut oil
On rap up my weed in bacofoil
And 9 chat the rubadub fi make the girls them smile
Cause the blood their body’s – 9 want it to boil
An the swet should run their backs like engine oil
Me say if it’s not fashion then it’s style
A me say if a don’t Patton them a style
A me say if a don’t Patton them a style (Wile)
A mi say if a don’t Patton them a style
A fire them ya lyrics like a god dam missile
A fire them hot for one million miles
On true them never know me was disaplin child
Me go to the stadium an pass through the turnstile
But if 9 feel to walk 9 walk about five miles

Ca me say if a don’t Patton then a style (right)
A me say if a don’t Patton them a style (Gwan)
A me say if a don’t Patton them a style (Kick up)
A me say if a don’t Patton it`s style

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(style) style, uh!
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Style, dig it
(style) style, come on
Uh, style
Style is not something that comes in a bottle
Style is more like jackie o. when she was doin’ aristotle
Style is not a logo that sticks 2 the roof of one’s ass
Style is like a second cousin 2 class

U got it! – style, come on
U got it! – style, say what?
U got it! – style, come on
U got it! – style, check it

Style ain’t sittin’ court side with the owner of the team
Style is owning the court and charging ‘em all a fee
Style is not lusting after someone because they’re cool
Style is loving yourself ‘til everyone else does 2

U got it! – style, come on
U got it! – style, maybe
U got it! – style, well well
U got it! – style

Bridge:
Style don’t get drunk on a saturday night
Try 2 dress up every sunday mornin’ bright
Style don’t get married then break the vow in a year
Style is keepin’ a promise
Raise your hand y’all if u hear me

(style) {x2}

Style is not biting style when u can’t find the funk
Style is the face u make on a michael jordon dunk
Style ain’t the jeep u bought when u know your broke ass got bills
Style is lettin’ your lover drive while u talk on the phone and chill

U got it! – style
U got it! – style, maybe
U got it! – style, come on
U got it! – style

Bridge:
Style is a gold-tooth smile with an attitude
Style is a peaceful wild postin’ the rude
Style is growing your own food
Style is a non-violent march
Style is an accurate account of what’s inside every heart (style)

Style is not a lie
Style is a man that cries
Style is the glow in a pregnant woman’s eyes

(style) {x4}

U got it! – style, come on
U got it! – style, do that, do that
U got it! – style, got it?
U got it! – style, mad, come on

(style) u got it! – yeah
(style) u got it!
Style is a peaceful wild y’all
(style) u got it! – style
(style) u got it!
Style is not thinking about style
So let me stop (style)

(style) {repeats in bg}
It’s nice man
What u call that?
Style, i like that
It’s about me?
(keep, keep, keepin’ on, people gotta keep, keep, keepin’ on)
Right on (u got it!)
I ain’t got no job, but i got style
Style, yeah

(style) u got it!
Oh yeah
Hang on, hang on…

Style is buying your moms a house
Style is a clean mouth
Style is puppy breath
Style is no fear of death
Style is ali’s jab
Style is hailing a cab (style)
Then u know, givin’ ‘em the finger when they pass your ass!

(style) (u got it!) bonnie, bonnie
(style) (u got it!) oh yeah
(style) shirley, shake your ass, shirley
(sytle) shirley, shirley, i love u, shirley

(style) (u got it!) {repeat in bg)
Style is mayte in the shower
Style is a soul new power
Style is when all black men are free
Style is u and me

(u got it!) {x3}

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Style must not be underrated
Style is often overlooked
Style is never in the papers
I read it like an open book
Style
If you can’t see the substance
Style shows how it’s organized
Style is looking for your money
It’s in the way you paint your eyes

There is always a way
A way things are done
I’ve been learning my abc’s
I know what is 10, i know what is 1 in

Style is a naked look
Underneath your style
Style of a different place
Talking through your style

Even the way you hide it
Reveals the thing you hide
Your style may never cause a riot
It’s still a style to have no style

There is always a way
To light up a lamp
It’s been a crazy year all around
The check never came
I can’t let it cramp my

Style is a world for sale
You can’t buy this style
Style that you can’t resist
You won’t cramp my style

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Style (Letra)

Taylor Swift

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Midnight, you come and pick me up
No headlights
You come and pick me up, no headlights
Long drive
Could end in burning flames or paradise
Fade into view, oh
It’s been a while since I have even heard from you
(Heard from you)

I should just tell you to leave ‘cause I
Know exactly where it leads but I
Watch us go ‘round and ‘round each time

You got that James Dean day dream look in your eye
And I got that red lip classic thing that you like
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
‘Cause we never go out of style
We never go out of style

You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt
And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
‘Cause we never go out of style
We never go out of style

So it goes
He can’t keep his wild eyes on the road
Takes me home
Lights are off, he’s taking off his coat
I say, “I heard, oh, that you been out and about with some other girl, some other girl”

He says, “What you’ve heard is true but I
Can’t stop thinking about you,” and I
I said, “I’ve been there too a few times”

‘Cause you got that James Dean day dream look in your eye
And I got that red lip classic thing that you like
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
‘Cause we never go out of style
We never go out of style

You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt
And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
‘Cause we never go out of style
We never go out of style

Take me home
Just take me home, yeah
Just take me home

You got that James Dean day dream look in your eye
And I got that red lip classic thing that you like
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
‘Cause we never go out of style
We never go out of style