You Need To Calm Down You are somebody that I don’t know But you’re taking shots at me like it’s Patrón And I’m just like “Damn, it’s 7 a.m.” Say it in the street, that’s a knock-out But you say it in a Tweet, that’s a cop-out And I’m just like, “Hey, are you okay?”
Blank Space Nice to meet you, where you been? I could show you incredible things Magic, madness, heaven, sin Saw you there and I thought “Oh, my God, look at that face You look like my next mistake Love’s a game, wanna play?” Ay New money, suit and tie I can read you like a
cardigan Vintage tee, brand new phone High heels on cobblestones When you are young they assume you know nothing Sequin smile, black lipstick Sensual politics When you are young they assume you know nothing But I knew you Dancing in your Levi’s Drunk under a streetlight I knew you Hand under my sweatshirt Baby kiss
