In Style Landon Tewers

[Verse 1]
Everyone you know, knows who I am
I'm the piece of shit that plays in that band
Your dad had probably warned you bout' guys like me
But I'm the coolest motherfucker you'll ever meet
But do keep this in mind
That I could fuck up your life

[Chorus]
I move my fingers down this time
I'ma beat her 'till you're blue in the face
Just do just ride it for awhile
Get you blue, get you hooked on my taste

[Verse 2]
I know you've got a man, but he ain't got shit on me
He works for his daddy now and he's wasting his degree
I hate to say it, but you're better off
Fuckin' a criminal with a smokers cough
I know I drink too much and I know I'm hard to trust
But uh

[Chorus]
I move my fingers down this time
I'ma beat her 'till you're blue in the face
Just do, just ride it for awhile
Get you blue, get you hooked on my taste