The Girl’s a Straight-Up Hustler All Time Low (Ft. Matt Parsons)

[Verse 1]
Lipstick has a way of leaving more than just a mark on my sheets
Coloring my senses cherry red
At least for this week
Kisses under starry night skies
Talked about in song
We play along
So bitter sweet by our design
I'm sick and tired of writing songs about you
This is it this is the end

[Chorus]
Take off your makeup and put down the camera
Choke on the drama that makes me want to
Tear up the pictures the pages you've saved
Creating a life of trends and make believe

[Verse 2]
I've got no place in my heart for a criminal like you to dwell
In this endeavor
Make this last forever
I'm just delirious
(I'm just delirious)
You can't be serious
(You can't be serious)
You're so infamous for leaving me a mess