Heaven & Hell
Have you heard about
The new tourist attraction
With pearly white teeth
And veins in his man hands
Puppy dog eyes
Made for romancing
But he is not
Someone you wanna fancy
Usually I don't kiss and tell
Kiss and tell
Kiss and tell
But I know all too well
All too well
All too well
With a smile like that
Hair blown in his face
I'm sure he makes others
Feel some hah-hah way
Those butterflies don't
Get in there themselves
He was crafted in heaven
But my dear
His soul is from hell
Take it from me
He's a surface level gentlemen
Talking you up
Cause he likes to pretend
When he receives
He'll give some in return
Call him the sun
He's so hot you're gonna burn
Usually I don't kiss and tell
Kiss and tell
Kiss and tell
But I know all too well
All too well
All too well
With a smile like that
Hair blown in his face
I'm sure he makes others
Feel some hah-hah way
Those butterflies don't
Get in there themselves
He was crafted in heaven
But my dear
His soul is from hell
I'd wear his cologne
Til I hated the scent
But he'd have another
Signature one by then
She'll be blonde or brunette
Do you see what I do
Cause he hides it quite well
Behind those baby blues
Puts you under his spell
With a smile like that
Hair blown in his face
I'm sure he makes others
Feel some hah-hah way
Those butterflies don't
Get in there themselves
He was crafted in heaven
But my dear
His soul is from hell
The new tourist attraction
With pearly white teeth
And veins in his man hands
Puppy dog eyes
Made for romancing
But he is not
Someone you wanna fancy
Usually I don't kiss and tell
Kiss and tell
Kiss and tell
But I know all too well
All too well
All too well
With a smile like that
Hair blown in his face
I'm sure he makes others
Feel some hah-hah way
Those butterflies don't
Get in there themselves
He was crafted in heaven
But my dear
His soul is from hell
Take it from me
He's a surface level gentlemen
Talking you up
Cause he likes to pretend
When he receives
He'll give some in return
Call him the sun
He's so hot you're gonna burn
Usually I don't kiss and tell
Kiss and tell
Kiss and tell
But I know all too well
All too well
All too well
With a smile like that
Hair blown in his face
I'm sure he makes others
Feel some hah-hah way
Those butterflies don't
Get in there themselves
He was crafted in heaven
But my dear
His soul is from hell
I'd wear his cologne
Til I hated the scent
But he'd have another
Signature one by then
She'll be blonde or brunette
Do you see what I do
Cause he hides it quite well
Behind those baby blues
Puts you under his spell
With a smile like that
Hair blown in his face
I'm sure he makes others
Feel some hah-hah way
Those butterflies don't
Get in there themselves
He was crafted in heaven
But my dear
His soul is from hell
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Writer(s): Kyra Gosney, Carter Elliott
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