You Got Style
they say our love is poison
i don’t care cause i’m fine
i am mentally destructive
you’re harmin me inside
we’re ignoring what is painful
while sipping cherry wine
baby, break my bones
i beg you and then tell me
you’re mine
oh baby, you got style
you got style
when i see you
there’s nothin else on my mind
baby, you got style
you got style
hit me with your smile
infect this heart of mine
kill me with your shotgun
this crime will be divine
hit me with your smile
infect this heart of mine
kill me with your shotgun
this crime will be divine
seduce you with an insult
babe, look me in the eyes
the red lingerie that i'm wearing
bought them for other guys
you say that you love my body
while i’m moving my spine
won’t be sharing the same bed
cause i'm leaving every time
oh baby, you got style
you got style
when i see you
there’s nothin else on my mind
baby, you got style
you got style
hit me with your smile
infect this heart of mine
kill me with your shotgun
this crime will be divine
hit me with your smile
infect this heart of mine
kill me with your shotgun
this crime will be divine
yeah, all I want, boy
is a bit of your presence
got evil traits for a man out of heaven
yeah, i can’t deny i’m a little toxic
fuck that, your girl’s acting out of pocket
this back and forth ain’t protocol and you brought a lotta poison in this alcohol
it’s round 12 ‘bout now, I’m feelin’ mesmerized,
Would you come round and draw me like one of your french gals?
whatever you need is on a golden plate
order lobsters, champagne, rose bouquets
worst case, baby, we could find another place
but i don’t intend to be a pawn in the game you playin’
shotgun with a point blank range
action stuntman, I’m the stunt you fail
bae, get it together, i don’t ever wanna medal
foot is hitting on a pedal, headin’ straight to armageddon, ay
hit me with your smile
infect this heart of mine
kill me with your shotgun
this crime will be divine