Imperfectly Perfect
Un-even eyebrows and some stains on my shirt
And some fucking bloody blades from every time that I've hurt
Addicted to that weed, nicotine and all them percs
I don't wanna tell you
I feel like that I'll just make it worse.
Trust me baby I know I I'm not the perfect guy
But I'm craving you crazy
I'm losing my fucking mind
Last night ain't make it better
You showed me scars on your thigh
Guess I'm a demonic sight
Still bite my nails, that ain't right
Old mistakes don't make me who I am now
I'm imperfectly perfect, chipped teeth when I smile
Give me your love and I might stay for while
Show me no attention and it's a closed file
Old mistakes don't make me who I am now
I'm imperfectly perfect, chipped teeth when I smile
I won't play you baby, just wanna be your idol
Carry you on my back and fuck around in the aisle
Is it cause of my dark-shade eyes
Or the way that I write
Maybe it's cause I wear black on black
And you like dudes that wear Off-White
She heard all my mistakes, fuck it I can't lie
I got this silver chain around my neck
And I guess it's right
'A' on my neck so nigga's know not to fight
It's a anarchy season every time I'm in sight, yeah
I don't know if I can do any different
I'm a piece of shit, I got to admit it
I don't know the line or the verse
But there's gotta be more to life then riding in a hearse
I guess that it's fine to you
But it's not really fine to me
Tell me somethings so wrong
Without trying to fight me
Old mistakes don't make me who I am now
I'm imperfectly perfect, chipped teeth when I smile
Give me your love and I might stay for while
Show me no attention and it's a closed file
Old mistakes don't make me who I am now
I'm imperfectly perfect, chipped teeth when I smile
I won't play you baby, just wanna be your idol
Carry you on my back and fuck around in the aisle
And some fucking bloody blades from every time that I've hurt
Addicted to that weed, nicotine and all them percs
I don't wanna tell you
I feel like that I'll just make it worse.
Trust me baby I know I I'm not the perfect guy
But I'm craving you crazy
I'm losing my fucking mind
Last night ain't make it better
You showed me scars on your thigh
Guess I'm a demonic sight
Still bite my nails, that ain't right
Old mistakes don't make me who I am now
I'm imperfectly perfect, chipped teeth when I smile
Give me your love and I might stay for while
Show me no attention and it's a closed file
Old mistakes don't make me who I am now
I'm imperfectly perfect, chipped teeth when I smile
I won't play you baby, just wanna be your idol
Carry you on my back and fuck around in the aisle
Is it cause of my dark-shade eyes
Or the way that I write
Maybe it's cause I wear black on black
And you like dudes that wear Off-White
She heard all my mistakes, fuck it I can't lie
I got this silver chain around my neck
And I guess it's right
'A' on my neck so nigga's know not to fight
It's a anarchy season every time I'm in sight, yeah
I don't know if I can do any different
I'm a piece of shit, I got to admit it
I don't know the line or the verse
But there's gotta be more to life then riding in a hearse
I guess that it's fine to you
But it's not really fine to me
Tell me somethings so wrong
Without trying to fight me
Old mistakes don't make me who I am now
I'm imperfectly perfect, chipped teeth when I smile
Give me your love and I might stay for while
Show me no attention and it's a closed file
Old mistakes don't make me who I am now
I'm imperfectly perfect, chipped teeth when I smile
I won't play you baby, just wanna be your idol
Carry you on my back and fuck around in the aisle
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Writer(s): Isaiah Oneil
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