Letras
(It has me thinking)
(Do you have to outgrow your past to fit into your future?)
I'll keep the dress I'll never put on my body ever again
But I'll throw away my boyfriends, uh
Real life, fake friends, I don't make no secret that I'ma mess
In the city with a heart made of denim
I put beautiful rings on the hand I've been given
I hold on tight while the world keeps spinning
These tears are designer, my baggage is vintage
This city gets heavy, but I carry it all, carry it all
I've never looked finer, making bad decisions
Don't know if I'm ready but I carry it all
Carrie, Carrie Bradshaw
Carrie, Carrie Bradshaw
Carrie, Carrie
Hearts break like heels, but I be walkin' it off like I don't even feel it
I'll hate my faux furs on the skeletons in my walk-in, little closet
Spillin' on my white-white, stumblin' through my night-nights
Wear it like it's light work, baby
Bloomin' out, I'm late-late, Heaven, it can wait-wait
I put beautiful rings on the hand I've been given
I hold on tight while the world keeps spinning
These tears are designer, my baggage is vintage
This city gets heavy, but I carry it all, carry it all (no, oh, no)
I've never looked finer, making bad decisions (bad decisions)
Don't know if I'm ready (don't know) but I carry it all
Carrie, Carrie Bradshaw
These tears are designer, my baggage is vintage
This city gets heavy, but I carry it all, carry it all (I carry it all)
I've never looked finer, making bad decisions (making bad decisions)
Don't know if I'm ready, but I carry it all
Carrie, Carrie Bradshaw
Carrie, Carrie Bradshaw
Carrie, Carrie