Top Songs By Kristen Cruz
Lyrics
God broke the mold when he made you
The apple of your mother's eye, it's true
Head full of rocks and a screw loose
Cowboys gonna do what they gon' do
Had a couple drinks, too many walked her homes To be friendly, sure, that's what gentlemen are here for
Bless your heart, it's not your fault you're pretty, boy She fell out of the sky into your arms
It's so hard to keep your hands on shiny toys And not go play in other people's yards
I'm sorry I expected you to be smarter than you are
Bless your heart
Out with the guys and your phone died Scratches on your back are from a bar fight
I ain't gonna jump to conclusions, cause I ain't no prone to delusions And I get too hysterical, you're right
Had a couple shots, too many helped her pick her clothes Up off the floor, that's what gentlemen are here for
Bless your heart, it's not your fault you're pretty, boy She fell out of the sky into your arms
It's so hard to keep your hands on shiny toys And not go play in other people's yards
I'm sorry I expected you to be smarter than you are
Bless your heart
All my friends say I should question your innocence But I know you're not like that anymore
People don't change but I know you have for sure, right
Bless your heart, it's not your fault you're pretty, boy She fell out of the sky into your arms
It's so hard to keep your hands on shiny toys And not go play in other people's yards
I'm sorry I expected you to be smarter than you are
Bless your heart
Written by: Chelsea Lena, Fransisca Hall, Kristen Cruz, Wendy Wang