Lyrics
I'll be 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
I've never looked finer
Making bad decisions
Don't know if I'm ready 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'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