Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember,
I'll always remember the sound of the stereo,
the dim of the soft lights,
the scent of your hair that you twirled in your fingers
and the time on the clock when we realized it's so late
and this walk that we shared together.
The streets were wet
and the gate was locked so I jumped it,
Did Rihanna think American Oxygen can snatch VOTY from Blank Space by not wearing a bra? Her **** are visible underneath her shirt. So disturbing, I can't finish the video.
Made up lyrics for a hypothetical Kanye guest verse out of pure interest:
Pardon my swift departure
I've grown a guilty conscience
"Sorry" - why even bother?
I saw your look of horror
Thought myself as a martyr
But sacrificed my honor
Bloodthirsty, feed the monster
He's hungry, eat your heart out!
He's mad, because he lost it
Oops, wait, I meant she lost it
False prophet, laid his cross out
Won't rest 'til Jesus walks
I should stop, you worked your hardest
On top, the brightest starlet
Shined bright that night, so flawless
Lit up the blogs that morning
Yet one more woman scorned
Her florals filled with thorns
My morals can outgrow it
Hope one day, I can show it
This is too well written for a song like Bad Blood BB is a bop though
this is like the first time she does this
Taylor Swift @taylorswift13 1h1 hour ago
Media, when you say "Lorde & Taylor are fighting"-by fighting do you mean "FaceTiming constantly from US to NZ and LOLing at you"? Thnx bye
Made up lyrics for a hypothetical Kanye guest verse out of pure interest:
Pardon his swift departure
He's grown a guilty conscience
"Sorry" - why even bother?
He saw your look of horror
Thought himself as a martyr
But sacrificed his honor
Bloodthirsty, feed the monster
He's hungry, eat your heart out!
He's mad, because he lost it
Oops, wait, I meant she lost it
False prophet, laid his cross out
Won't rest 'til Jesus walks
I should stop, you worked your hardest
On top, the brightest starlet
Shined bright that night, so flawless
Lit up the blogs that morning
Yet one more woman's scorning
Her florals filled with thorns
At last, he feels emotion
Hope one day, that you know it
