Letra de Carrie Bradshaw

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'm a mess In the city, with the heart made of denim I put beautiful rings on the hand I've been given I hold on tight while the world keeps spinnin' 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, makin' bad decisions (bad decisions) Don't know if I'm ready, but I carry it all, carry—, Carrie Bradshaw Carry—, Carrie Bradshaw Carry—, Carrie— Hearts break like heels, but I'll be walking it off like I don't even feel it I'll hang my faux furs on the skeletons in my walk-in, little closet Spillin' on my white, whites, stunnin' through my night, nights Wear it like it's light work, baby Bloomin' out, I'm late-late, heaven, I can't wait-wait I put beautiful rings on the hand I've been given I hold on tight while the world keeps spinnin' These tears are designer, my baggage is vintage This city gets heavy, but I carry it all, carry it all (no, oh) I've never looked finer, makin' bad decisions (bad decisions) Don't know if I'm ready (don't know), but I carry it all, carry—, Carrie Bradshaw These tears are designer (oh), 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, makin' bad decisions (makin' bad decisions) Don't know if I'm ready, but I carry it all, carry—, Carrie Bradshaw (Ah, ah-ah) Carry—, Carrie Bradshaw (Ah, ah-ah) Carry—, Carrie—