Revenge

[Verse 1] She’s back in stilettos, sharper than the press In a black velvet crown, she signs her name with finesse You told the world you made her famous, tossed truth in a spin But she’s the architect of silence, she don’t need to begin Screenshots saved like treasures, secrets in plain sight That call wasn’t candid — it was edited in spite She wore your shade like armor, turned venom into pearls Now she’s dancing in the thunder, outliving your world [Pre-Chorus] She doesn’t get even — she gets iconic While they post receipts, she pens sonnets Built her kingdom on backlash breath Wrote “Look What You Made Me Do” — and left [Chorus] 'Cause Taylor’s got her Reputation Stitched in steel and vindication You thought you drew her final scene But she rewrote it — vigilante queen From snake emojis to stage confetti She made revenge look velvet-heavy You can call her cold, she’ll call it fire Taylor Swift: the truth replier [Verse 2] She walks into courtrooms wearing sequins of spite Knows which name’s on every playlist every Friday night While you chase headlines, she crafts a legacy In her own ink, unghosted and wild — poetry You said you made her famous Like she wasn’t already flames But her pen burned brighter Than your Sunday games [Pre-Chorus] She doesn't do forgiveness dressed in beige She’s in black with digital rage Knows receipts better than your crew She dropped “Vigilante Sh—” for you [Chorus] 'Cause Taylor’s got her Reputation Stitched in steel and vindication You thought you drew her final scene But she rewrote it — vigilante queen From snake emojis to stage confetti She made revenge look velvet-heavy You can call her cold, she’ll call it fire Taylor Swift: the truth replier [Bridge] She’s the type to smile in shade Turns betrayal into her blade If karma’s real, she’s dressed in black With sold-out shows and no need to clap back She made every whisper a chorus Every lie, a headline for her The phone call’s not forgotten It’s archived in lyric folders rotten [Final Chorus] Taylor’s Reputation — not a phase It’s the sound of thunder in glitter haze You tried to name her with a lie She signed hers with a battle cry From snake emojis to stage confetti She made revenge look velvet-heavy No peace treaty, no truce desired She lit her fame — unapologetically inspired [Outro] So keep your edits and your claims She’s busy winning bigger games Not just famous — she’s folklore fire Taylor Swift, the name you can’t retire [yea retire] [yea yea retire] (You Bitch Kanye and Aimee ;))