笨小笨SO PERFECT (Explicit)歌词由Paris Michael演唱，出自专辑《PUBLICITY STUNT (Explicit)》，下面是《SO PERFECT (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
SO PERFECT (Explicit)歌词完整版
作词 : Paris Perry
作曲 : Justin Neugeboren/Paris Perry
[Intro
***** WHAT’S MY NAME HOE?
PLEASE STAY IN YOUR LANE HOE
NEVER ****ING WIT LAME HOES
JUST WIFED YOUR MAIN HOE
ALL RAF, DON'T CHANGE HOE
SOUTHSIDE MY LINGO
BROKE NIGGAS STAY TAKING SHOTS
AT LEAST TRY AND HAVE AIM BRO
BLACK LEATHER CELINE, JUST GOT SENT FROM HEDI SLIMANE, *****
CAN’T MATCH MY RANGE, ***** I'M BARELY RAPPING IN ENGLISH
YES ***** IM VAIN, HAVE YOU SEEN THE FACE I CAME WITH?
“DAMN P YOU CHANGED” MAN **** OUT MY FACE WITH THAT LAME SHIT
[Verse 1
Yeah yeah, ***** hold my ****
Rockstar P, hold my shit
Tell Wilhemina send the whole roster, not one imposter gets in this whip
She too fine, I won't forget it
So wet, my necklace jealous
**** hoes, got a fiscal fetish
Ric Flair, too reckless and it's perfect
[Chorus
Why you spend 600 on them pants? (Cus' it's perfect)
How you fit them diamonds on your hands? (Cus it's perfect)
Would you put yo mama in that Benz? (If it's perfect)
Damn bruh, young nigga got his bands up (And it's perfect)
And do we got a mother****ing problem?
I just got all my friends, off the ends, we can solve em (If it's perfect)
Won't you cop your girl that brand new Lamb?
(If she perfect, man all this **** is worth it, I damn near did it perfect)
[Verse 2
Bad mother****er, keep it Chris tucked in, chain flooded and it’s moonwalking
She just wanna party, Prada on her body, hundreds on her like a blue coffin
Body looking like a bad reason
And she love me better when it’s tax season
She been tryna holla for the past weekend
"Baby i can’t love you in no last season"
Or no last weekend
Anna Wintour every sag season
Blizzard collar man we past freezing
Tuck my napkin in the Raf pocket
Make the bag even
Put matte PB on the EXT
Tattoo top by JPG
10 bad girls in the IMG until i’m G.O.D and ***** it’s perfect
[Chorus
Why you spend 600 on them pants? (Cus' it's perfect)
How you fit them diamonds on your hands? (Cus it's perfect)
Would you put yo mama in that Benz? (If it's perfect)
Damn bruh, young nigga got his bands up (And it's perfect)
And do we got a mother****ing problem?
I just got all my friends, off the ends, we can solve em (If it's perfect)
Won't you cop your girl that brand new Lamb?
(If she perfect, man all this **** is worth it, I damn near did it perfect)
[Outro
Give a **** about a last name
Martines for the back pain
All cuban, no jesus piece
Put me on my last chain
Old girl say she got a man
Your girl say she only dance
My girl is an actress, i'ma costar in her OnlyFans
I got Neutrogena on my leather jacket and the belt alone is bout a couple bands
Y’all niggas couldn’t cross me if I nailed myself through my ****ing hand
Saved y’all from the sinning man
And the "P" for Prada on the linen pants
And she SMS if she make a mess saying "Don’t respond" cus she with her man
Adele Adkins of the game
I set fire back to the rain
Cut my wrist when I was in the cold
Now my wrist healed and it’s froze
We don’t never flake never fold
She paint "FOURTEEN" on her toes
And when you biting niggas drop a single noun that’s another Paris song sold, nigga
Cus it’s south south southside
All you niggas out out outside
I done seen broke niggas doubt mine
I done seen rich niggas go blind
I done put holy water in my Tom Ford just to turn it back into wine
I done seen weak niggas tryna beef with us just to get sounds like mine
I done turned **** **** into heat
I done put all Rick on my feet
I done turned "Just friends" into "Best friends" into wedding vows in a week
(*****!)
And it’s Paris mother****ing Michael let me know if one thing not clear
I done made the best song of the decade in the firth month of the year nigga
Fourteen!
