Tayler Swift - Lyrics - Singles - Bartbaker

The first time I saw you 

You were looking so fine 

With those cherry lips 

You were blowing my mind 

Heard the rumors 'bout you 

But I pushed them aside 

I was too caught up in 

Those all-american eyes 

But the first time that I didn't text you back 

You broke my car windows with a baseball bat 

And I stood by your side anyway 

Then two weeks later, I didn't feed your cat 

You cut the brakes on my dad's cadillac 

And that's when I realized you were cray 

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Oh, you got the right stuff, Taylor 

And you really turn me on girl, you know it 

You got the right stuff, Taylor 

Only problem is that you're a psycho 

You got the right stuff 

You got the right stuff 

You got the right stuff 

Oh, oh, eh, eh 

You got the right stuff, Taylor 

Only problem is that you're a psycho 

I tried shaking you off 

Over twenty two times 

But you pull me back in 

You were out of your mind 

You said you needed me 

To fill your blank space inside 

And I fell for that shit 

I was out of my mind 

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But the first time that I didn't text you back 

You broke my car windows with a baseball bat 

And I stood by your side anyway 

Then two weeks later, I didn't feed your cat 

You cut the brakes on my dad's cadillac 

And that's when I realized you were cray 

Oh, you got the right stuff, Taylor 

And you really turn me on girl, you know it 

You got the right stuff, Taylor 

Only problem is that you're a psycho 

You got the right stuff 

You got the right stuff 

You got the right stuff 

Oh, oh, eh, eh 

You got the right stuff, Taylor 

Only problem is that you're a psycho 

She a psycho chick (She a psycho chick) 

She a psycho chick (She a psycho chick) 

She a psycho chick (She a psycho chick) 

She a psycho chick (She a psycho chick) 

Two weeks later, I didn't feed your cat 

You cut the brakes on my dad's cadillac 

And that's when I realized you were cray 

Oh, you got the right stuff, Taylor 

And you really turn me on girl, you know it 

You got the right stuff, Taylor 

Only problem is that you're a psycho 

You got the right stuff 

You got the right stuff 

You got the right stuff 

Oh, oh, eh, eh 

You got the right stuff, Taylor 

Only problem is that you're a psycho 

(Oh)