You Ve Got No Style lyrics 1.Vers
You see this fine guy
walkin´up to me
Tellin´me about the car he´s driving
it was just blaggin´ that ain´t hard to see
to me he seemed a bit meretricious
1.Bridge
I just refuse to pick up a gug like you
Shut up Baby, and go home
I know there´s something better for me to do
Yeah, yeah, yeah
1.Refrain
You´ve got no Style-Baby Bye
can´t even promise a maybe
You´ve got no Style-Baby Bye
get back to where you belonged
You´ve got no Style
Oh uh oh uh
You´ve got no Style
2.Vers
You flex your museles, hope that I get wears
I just admit you know how to harden
when you blow kisses i just it turn the cheek
late at night you turnin´soft as ice-cream