Upper Level Lows - She Got Style

She's got style, read 'em and weep
She's up on the road, walking down the street
She fakes that she's nice, but she's really mean
She twist a man's heart, soon as the red light turn green
With long curly hair and high-heeled shoes
She'll make you feel loved and give you the blues
One second she's warm then she's cold as snow
She's got style, baby
Like never before
She's got style, baby
Like never before
She's back on the block, rollin' down the top
Hair blowin' in the wind and she's at it again
She'll crawl in your bed and get in your head
Nails down your back, the definition of sin
Wake up in the morn, she's already gone
She took all my guns and now she's back on the run
She said that it's love, but she's out for blood
She's taking my soul
Like never before
Doin' it with style, baby
Like never before
Isn't love just, so confusing?
Yeah you think you met the one
Then she turns around
And disappears on you
Like a mirage
Love ain't easy
And she ain't never comin' back
She's takin' my soul
And doin' it with style, baby
Like never before
She's takin' my soul
And doin' it with style, baby
Like never before

Written by:
Zachary Dahmann

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