Perfect

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Perfect

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[Verse 1] You're lookin' at me like you know me And I have to say it's been on my mind Ayy, I get the feeling that you're lonely And I can't pretend, no, I never lie Give it to me Come a little closer Am I the one that makes you fantasize? Oh, no I feel the supernova A misdemeanor you've committed It's time for you to pay the price [Chorus] You don't have to be perfect To be my lover Promise you're not alone anymore We got something so special And don't forget it Girl, you gon' make me suffocate I can't operate when you work that thing (You don't have to be perfect) You ain't gotta be no prom queen On the cover of Seventeen (You don't have to be perfect) Pullin' up in that limousine But man, that's so cliche to me (You don't have to be perfect) I say, look alive when I come on the scene 'Cause girl, I know ya feelin' similar things (You don't have to be, you don't have to be) Give it to her, lemme hit 'em with the... [Verse 2] Got me feeling loco Happens every time I let down my guard Oh, oh She's sipping medicine in photos I can never tell what she's got in store Hand up on my shoulder Let's swing the pocket, watch and hypnotize Feel the supernova A misdemeanor you've committed It's time for you to pay the price [Chorus] You don't have to be perfect To be my lover Promise you're not alone anymore We got something so special And don't forget it Girl, you gon' make me suffocate I can't operate when you work that thing (You don't have to be perfect) You ain't gotta be no prom queen On the cover of Seventeen (You don't have to be perfect) Pullin' up in that limousine But man, that's so cliche to me (You don't have to be perfect) I say, look alive when I come on the scene 'Cause girl, I know ya feelin' similar things (You don't have to be, you don't have to be) Give it to her, lemme hit 'em with the... [Outro] Alright, now riddle me this, riddle me that A similar pack, you got the ball throwin' it back Gimmie the bag callin' shots out in the stands Competitive man, winnin' like a player, kah-tank! Wait a minute, enough with the flex jokes Been in first place all the way from the get-go My style go hard, not 100 percent, though I guess I been struggling with my potential But hey, what does that old guy say? Somethin' bout livin' like it's yo' last day? So why you be lookin' like you so ashamed? Got the junk in the trunk, alright, okay Loosen up a minute I can tell you can dance so you tryna get it Now, the stacks in there when I say Now, give it to me, let the whole band play Let's bring it home Let's bring it home Let's bring it home Let's bring it home Take it!

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  • John Lindahl