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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mickey Guyton
Mickey Guyton
Vocals
Karen Kosowski
Karen Kosowski
Programming
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Programming
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Marc Rogers
Marc Rogers
Synth Bass
Miles McPherson
Miles McPherson
Drums
Steven Lee Olsen
Steven Lee Olsen
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mickey Guyton
Mickey Guyton
Composer
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Composer
Steven Lee Olsen
Steven Lee Olsen
Composer
Cary Barlowe
Cary Barlowe
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Karen Kosowski
Karen Kosowski
Producer
F. Reid Shippen
F. Reid Shippen
Mixing Engineer
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Engineer
Miles McPherson
Miles McPherson
Engineer
Scott Johnson
Scott Johnson
Studio Personnel
Michael Mechling
Michael Mechling
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Girl on a mission Just trying to 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
Writer(s): Jesse Frasure, Cary Barlowe, Steven Lee Olsen, Mickey Guyton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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