Salt - Mickey Guyton
Lyrics by:Mickey Guyton/Jesse Frasure/Steven Lee Olsen/Cary Barlowe
Composed by:Mickey Guyton/Jesse Frasure/Steven Lee Olsen/Cary Barlowe
Girl on a mission
Just tryna turn some heads
She needs attention
Look at that look-at-me dress
Her kinda trouble should come
With a warning sign
Don't let her fool you don't be a fool
She act like she don't notice
That left hand band of gold
Got that money motive
Will wreck a happy home
Yeah there's a snake takin' names
In the bar tonight
Don't let her fool you don't be a fool
Yeah she'll break your heart
Like it doesn't matter
Yeah she'll play the part
Just to climb the ladder
She's got you blind but I see it all
You think you're getting sugar
But boy you're getting salt
She'll let you kiss her
But it comes with a price
That sweet gets bitter
Then she's cold as ice
Her kinda trouble should
Come with a warning sign a warning sign
Yeah she'll break your heart
Like it doesn't matter
Yeah she'll play the part
Just to climb the ladder
She's got you blind but I see it all
You think you're getting sugar
But boy you're getting salt
Yeah she's fake fake fake as the extensions that she's wearing
Stay stay stay far away 'cause she don't care and
She'll tie you down then cut you loose
Pours on the sugar then salt in your wounds
Yeah she'll break your heart
Like it doesn't matter
Yeah she'll play the part
Just to climb the ladder
She's got you blind but I see it all
You think you're getting sugar
But boy you're getting salt
Oh oh
Mixing up the sugar no no