Bài hát Style - Taylor Swift. Midnight,. You come and pick me up, no headlights. A long drive,. Could end in burning flames or paradise. Fade into view, oh, it's been a while since I have even heard
Sometimes, 'bout every twenty years. It comes, and everyone's in fear. We pray, and hope we will survive. If they don't like me then I die. No, I ain't talkin' 'bout style. Cause style can make
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. And it's so grammable, babe. I like your fashion style, it drives me crazy. Hey, you're my type. One and only, don't be Kylie, Palvin, Cara. Truly divine, new style in making. You got me fly high. So