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 margaritas 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
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 margaritas 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
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