Jutes - Jet Black Mascara

Jet black mascara, running from your eyes
Like lights in Paris, It keep you up at night
Living so careless now
Like you ain't scared to die
It's all apparent how
You need somebody in your life

You can stay out of trouble
Keep changing your number
You always fall for the wrong kind of lovers
You know that I keep it all under cover
Who am I to judge you girl?
You always fall for the bad ones
(You always fall for the bad ones)
You got the taste of the bad blood
(You got the taste of the bad blood)
You're not the type for destruction
(Type for destruction)
You always fall for the bad one
But I don't wanna be another battle wound


Acting like you're bulletproof
But I know it's killing you
Heart is always black and blue
You always fall for the bad ones
You always fall for the bad ones, bad ones

Drop-top Carrera
You're runnin' from your life
Wind in your hair, yeah (yeah)
With a teardrop in your eye
Got that dashboard flashing
Your gas lights on
Got that stamped up passport
What you tryna outrun?
You and you're always on the move
From the Hamptons to Malibu
All the free trips I keep telling you (yeah)
But you medicated with the goods

You can stay out of trouble
Keep changing your number
You always fall for the wrong kind of lovers
You know that I keep it all under cover
Who am I to judge you girl?
You always fall for the bad ones
(You always fall for the bad ones)
You got the taste of the bad blood
(You got the taste of the bad blood)
You're not the type for destruction
(You're not the type for destruction)
You always fall for the bad one
But I don't wanna be another battle wound


Acting like you're bulletproof
But I know it's killing you
Heart is always black and blue
You always fall for the bad ones
You always fall for the bad ones, bad ones
You always fall for the bad ones, bad ones
The bad ones

Written by:
ADAM VADEL, GREG ALDAE HEIN, JERRY IBARRA, JORDAN JULES

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Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC

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