Perfect

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Perfect

The-Dream, Rick Ross · Love/Hate II · 2026 · 3:59

Lyrics

Ay, you, don't wake up When you go take that look in the mirror Everything you see, don't you feel like you wanna? Not like, take it in a second Every flaw, every piece of you All the things about you that you think I don't like It's what I love the most Check this (eh) Radio Killa Uh-uh Shawty, you the baddest, go on and work your magic Now-now-now-now, that's it, then run and tell your daddy where you at so he ain't askin' I ain't worried a tad bit, and nothin' better than seein' a good girl in some bad shit Ass is the fattest, the reason we in traffic The reason I'ma lose my mind, the reason my life tragic And your the future's classic, but at night, you gymnastics Look like the type to fight so you can throw, hair all fucked up But still, you wake up and you perfect (perfect), perfect, perfect If I die over you right now, it was worth it (shawty) You do this shit on purpose (purpose) Girl, you know you perfect (perfect) And girl, you know I need you right now like this shit urgent Love to hate you, but you perfect, perfect (Shawty) I love to hate you, but you perfect, perfect (Shawty) I love to hate you, but you perfect So you know I'm 'bout my bread, jelly on the side (ay) Lookin' for your girl? She right here in my ride A westside nigga, rollin' down 75, nigga (ay) That's my girl, that my world, die for her like my nigga And she so sweet, so thick, so peach So flawless, elite, so rare, mystique In Prada (ay) or Vans (ay), no hands (ay), no hands (ay) No, you don't understand (ay) Stop playin' (ay), I been sayin' shawty perfect (perfect), perfect, perfect If I die over you right now, it was worth it (shawty) You do this shit on purpose (purpose) Girl, you know you perfect (perfect) And girl, you know I need you right now like this shit urgent Love to hate you, but you perfect, perfect (Shawty) I love to hate you, but you perfect, perfect (Shawty) I love to hate you, but you perfect I'm needin' you, girl, be needin' you, girl I know you know And I believe in you, girl, I believe in you, girl, fasho (shawty) Ah, I be needin' you, girl, I'm a fiend for you, girl, you know (huh, Ricky Rozay) I believe in you, girl (it's so expensive), I believe in you, girl (Maybach Music, yes), fasho Ferraris race in the snow (uh), exes, they wanna know (uh) Are you truly in love or will I be gettin' ghost? The Phantom be sittin' low, money, it gets me high I'm whisperin' to her mind while runnin' deep inside She call it fallin' in love (huh), nothin' like with a thug I'm spittin' bars in her DM, for Birkin bags, I'm the plug (whoo) Baby, let's break the rules, fuck me the first night (night) 'Cause I know that them broke niggas are the worst type, huh Minks in the dirt, uh, kinks in the church, uh Rubber band, fast money, sink with the work, uh (too up) Whip game proper (proper), do it non-stopper (stopper) RIP to B.I.G., yes, Big Poppa (yeah) Knew back then, there was somethin' special about you (you) Love to hate you, but you perfect You're the only thing I wanna do (shawty), yeah

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