, fuckin' perfect Pretty pretty please if you ever ever feel Like you're nothing you're fuckin' perfect, to me You're perfect You're perfect Pretty, pretty
then, fuckin' perfect Pretty pretty please if you ever ever feel Like you're nothing you're fuckin' perfect, to me You're perfect You're perfect Pretty
less then Fuckin?perfect Pretty pretty please If you ever ever feel Like you?re nothing You?re fuckin? perfect to me (you?re perfect your?re perfect
to any singer in showbiz It'd be Jennifer Lopez and Puffy you know this! I'm sorry Puff, but I don't give a fuck if this chick was my own mother I still fuck
was hangin out her panties with no where to stash it it was classic nowadays shes laid back helpin me perfect my rap only pink and smoked salmon where
the one just like I'm U2 Unforgettable fire burnin like the Wailers My life's a motion picture and this is just a trailer My suits a perfect suit like it's tailored Fuck
Liquor In Me I'm Bout To Kill This Fuck Watchu Heard Nigga Kells Is The Realest Plus We Got A Lot Of Ass In The Place Perfect Cuz I Like Ass In My Face
flash in my parallel And in a sense, that?s gone to seed Everything but enamel, his perfect teeth No influence on everyone?s scam I try to remember who the fuck
Passion fruit, pussy cat, want to touch it off In and out, rapers patients, Hershey's Kisses get a style Stress reliever soak your feet, air them out Brain message, think about pink
perfect Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel Like you're nothing, you are perfect to me You are perfect to me You're perfect, you're perfect
colored skies PRE-CHORUS: I almost died but it felt great Faking perfection wasn't worth the wait I may be easy, easy to hate But you're so fucking
and bullied on my block 'Till I cut a kitten's head off And stuck it in this kid's mailbox (Hey! mom! mom!) I used to give a fuck, now I could give a fuck
cab shit Clit was hangin' out her panties with no where to stash it It was classic Nowadays shes laid back, helpin' me perfect my rap Only pink and
I'm U2 Unforgettable fire, burnin' like the Wailers My life's a motion picture and this is just a trailer My suits a perfect fit like it's tailored Fuck
nasty dreams And I'm glad I brought my ass to the right party Ooh, it's twelve o'clock and we partyin' Drinks in da club and now we all fucked up DJ
to distort it and catch a silent scream, fetus The raw daddy tactics prove Krush Groove unstoppable Testing luck it's like sucking on lead pink popsicles The enigma, no one can fuck
and I know that's true now knowwhatmsayin? Because now you're really in some of it" Sole: "where's len? I told len that fuckin; I sai {slight
ground These are the things that'll make me smile Knowin' this blunt might burn a while I keep myself so lifted I am accustomed to new heights I feel perfect
