Perfect Woman

I'm getting high for the tip of that blunt
I just wanna feel alright

They as what's wrong but the feeling is always a hunt
Bitch I'm done
I always get someone the doesn't bring me fun

I play in sand
I dance In the rain

I grow like stunt
Imma runt

Imma run all the way to heaven like the ride from the sun
I just want someone fun

I'm alright it's always done
I'm alright I grow from the treats I eat like weed honey bun

Please bring me something I won't regret
Like the high from these sweets
I always play around I act like I'm the tallest tree

It's bout time I get cut down all the way from the weeds
With my demise at least the ants can find something to eats

I don't miss any rhythm on this beat
Please let me eat

Let me grow two legs with perfect feet
Let's me be like Bethany

Perfect arms
Perfect hands and eyes that can seduce plenty
Someone that'll please any

And every
I'm always too scary

Like a mask I wear to trick or treat
But this Halloween I get no candy
In the sack that I carry

I'm getting high for the tip of that blunt
I just wanna feel alright

They as what's wrong but the feeling is always a hunt
Bitch I'm done
I always get someone the doesn't bring me fun

I play in sand
I dance In the rain

I grow like stunt
Imma runt

Imma run all the way to heaven like the ride from the sun
I just want someone fun

I'm alright it's always done
I'm alright I grow from the treats I eat like weed honey bun



Credits
Writer(s): Bryce Franklin
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