That's Not Her Style

歌詞

2, 3, 4 Some people think that she's one of those mink-coated ladies They say she wakes up at one, makes the paparazzi run till dawn Wines and dines with Argentines and Kuwaitis After she sips maragaritas on the White House lawn That's not her style I can tell you that ain't my woman It's just not her style I can tell you, because I'm her man The papers say she was seen in L.A. with a stranger She found a perfect body with a Maserati right outside And then she chartered a Lear when she heard her career was in danger And gave the pilot somethin' extra for a perfect ride That's not her style I can tell you that ain't my woman That's not her style I can tell you, because I'm her man That's not her style I can tell you that ain't my woman You know it's not her style I can tell you, because I'm her man It's not that she's never done something crazy, done somethng wild It's just that she's better at doing whatever suits her style And that's not her style, no, no, no, no, no I've read where it's said that she sleeps in a bed made of satin She's had her face done in every place you can try They say she gets a piece of every lease in Manhattan And says she's thirty when she's really pushing forty-five That's not her style I can tell you that ain't my woman It's just not her style I can tell you, 'cause I'm her man That's not her style I can tell you that ain't my woman It's just not her style I can tell you, 'cause I'm her man That's not her style Woah, that's not her style Woah, that's not my woman Hey, yeah That's not her style