Salt - Mickey Guyton

Girl on 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 you’re 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 you’re 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