Tag: Delicate

  • Delicate – Taylor Swift

    This ain’t for the best
    My reputation’s never been worse, so
    You must like me for me
    We can’t make
    Any promises now, can we, babe?
    But you can make me a drink


    Dive bar on the East Side, where you at?
    Phone lights up my nightstand in the black
    Come here, you can meet me in the back
    Dark jeans and your Nikes, look at you
    Oh, damn, never seen that color blue
    Just think of the fun things we could do


    (‘Cause I like you) This ain’t for the best
    My reputation’s never been worse, so
    You must like me for me
    (Yeah, I want you) We can’t make
    Any promises now, can we, babe?
    But you can make me a drink


    Is it cool that I said all that?
    Is it chill that you’re in my head?
    ‘Cause I know that it’s delicate (Delicate)
    Is it cool that I said all that?
    Is it too soon to do this yet?
    ‘Cause I know that it’s delicate