I could've sworn that you were perfect
But I was wrong
Could be why I felt alone all along
Could be why I always end up making songs
(About you)
I could've sworn that you were perfect
I told my momma you were perfect
I told my niggas you were perfect
And you were worth it
But I was wrong
The situation really sticky
You a mouse like Mickey
Slimey like that peanut butter jelly
Made me pull up with that blicky
Don't wanna end up getting sprayed like 50
Thick redbone attitude like Nicki
I really like the way she Minaj
And she slits up the stars, ye
Baby press start, ye
Let we take off
Young Bruce Wayne, got my mind on the mission,
In the dark
I thought I would've seen you weren't perfect
(Guess I was wrong)
Could be why I felt alone all along
Could be why I always end up making songs
(About you)
I could've sworn that you were perfect
I told my momma you were perfect
I told my niggas you were perfect
And you were worth it
But I was wrong
(Instrumental)
I cannot help it
(Oh you were perfect)
I could've sworn that you were perfect
I told my niggas you were perfect
Oh, is it worth it?