Bloodstyle Lyrics & Chords By Caroline Smith

Me and my baby, me and my bloodstyle, he got a hold on, hold, on me.
Me and my baby, me and my bloodstyle, he got a hold on, hold, on me.

Maybe I came for the wrong thing.
Maybe I came just to break you down.
I know some ladies like the thought of me breaking a man down;
but the real ones just know; they just know.

Me and my baby, me and my bloodstyle, he got a hold on me.

Stopping you was like starting the wrong way of moving on.
Stopping you was moving me on.
Stopping you was like starting the wrong way home;
but something is still getting me home.

Me and my baby, me and my bloodstyle, he got a hold on, hold on me.

Let me break it down for you; Let me break it down for you:
Stopping you was like starting the wrong way of moving on,
but I’m still moving on.
Stopping you was like the starting the wrong way home,
but this mama here, she’s still getting home. Are you?

Me and my baby, me and my bloodstyle, he got a hold on me, me, me...
Me and my baby, me and my bloodstyle.
Bitch don't kill my vibe!
Bitch don't kill my vibe!
Bitch don't kill my vibe!