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'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