Brooke Simpson - Real Long Nails lyrics

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Brooke Simpson - Real Long Nails lyrics

{intro} Like all this stuff and i'm like "where were these messages when i was a kid." Like when i was young all i heard was a damsel in distress Like "oh my god i need, i need a man to save me." {hook} Got these real long nails And this real short dress Got this real bomb skin Yeah i dress to impress Yes, impress myself 'cuz i love myself More than anyone else Yeah, yeah, yeah {verse 1} Yeah i see that you be starin' Tryna envision us married Taking private jets to paris And its just to make a baby Pause You better slow it down Your brain is wildin' out You should know what i'm about {pre-chorus 1} 'cuz if all these hoes are k-mart Then i guess that makes me prada That don't make me co*ky I just know that i'm a star, ah Worth the money, cute and funny Nice face with an even nicer body Uh Don't try me {chorus} Oh, oh Don't come through, don't come through If you don't know my value, my value No, your dreams won't come true, won't come true Unless you put some respect on my name Yeah, i'm dripping like it's champagne {hook} Got these real long nails And this real short dress Got this real bomb skin Yeah i dress to impress Yes, impress myself 'cuz i love myself More than anyone else Yeah, yeah, yeah {verse 2} You know my bloodline royal (royal) Got compassion and i'm loyal (loyal) Always leave my presence joyful If i were you i'd be careful (were you i'd be careful 'cuz) 'cuz you better come correct (yuh) Not talking out your neck (yuh) I got a heart to protect, uh (oh) {pre-chorus 2} I don't wanna meet you in the club See you try to pop bottles I don't want no scrubs Drake face like a motto Even if he got the bag, got the swag Even if he got the walk, got the talk (yuh, yuh) Even if he got the whip, got the lips (yuh) Even if he got the clout, i'll do without (yuh) Cuz i don't need no showoff (yeah) I just want a real love (yeah) {chorus} Oh, oh Don't come through, don't come through If you don't know my value, my value No, your dreams won't come true, won't come true Unless you put some respect on my name (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, i'm dripping like it's champagne {hook} Got these real long nails And this real short dress Got this real bomb skin Yeah i dress to impress Yes, impress myself Cuz i love myself More than anyone else Yeah, yeah, yeah {outro} Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Love myself Yeah, yeah, yeah