Black Nails
(She got the black nails)
(And she look so pretty with that dyed hair)
(She make the boys stare)
(Yeah)
She got the black nails
And she got the dyed hair, she don't care
She make the boys stare
It's better left unsaid if anything
And I ain't gonna ever text you back, girl
You playing with my heart like it's a game
And now I know people just don't change
Tell me why you stayed the same
I got a lot of things that are better unsaid
Yeah, they're better unsaid
Tell me why I don't deserve you
And tell me where the fuck did all this blood come from?
Passed out, blacked out in the middle of the day
Woke up inside my grave
Self-sabotaged but I have no regrets
I guess I'm used to it
And she got the black nails
And she look so pretty with that dyed hair
She make the boys stare
It's not that I care
Baby, I don't care
She got the black nails
And she got the dyed hair, she don't care
She make the boys stare
It's better left unsaid if anything
And I ain't gonna ever text you back, girl
You playing with my heart like it's a game
And now I know people just don't change
Tell me why you stayed the same
(And she got the black nails)
(And she look so pretty with that dyed hair)
(She make the boys stare)
(It's not that I care, baby I don't care)
(With them black nails, and that dyed hair)
(Yeah, got them black nails)
(And she look so pretty with that dyed hair)
(She make the boys stare)
(Yeah)
She got the black nails
And she got the dyed hair, she don't care
She make the boys stare
It's better left unsaid if anything
And I ain't gonna ever text you back, girl
You playing with my heart like it's a game
And now I know people just don't change
Tell me why you stayed the same
I got a lot of things that are better unsaid
Yeah, they're better unsaid
Tell me why I don't deserve you
And tell me where the fuck did all this blood come from?
Passed out, blacked out in the middle of the day
Woke up inside my grave
Self-sabotaged but I have no regrets
I guess I'm used to it
And she got the black nails
And she look so pretty with that dyed hair
She make the boys stare
It's not that I care
Baby, I don't care
She got the black nails
And she got the dyed hair, she don't care
She make the boys stare
It's better left unsaid if anything
And I ain't gonna ever text you back, girl
You playing with my heart like it's a game
And now I know people just don't change
Tell me why you stayed the same
(And she got the black nails)
(And she look so pretty with that dyed hair)
(She make the boys stare)
(It's not that I care, baby I don't care)
(With them black nails, and that dyed hair)
(Yeah, got them black nails)
Credits
Writer(s): Antonio Manuel Acevedo
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