kentheman – i’m perfect lyrics
[intro]
(you could ask bigg cuz)
yeah
ayy
[verse 1]
my name big ken, some call me ms. boss
so bad, got banned off of tiktok
they don’t like me, but i’m big in they group talk
b+tches really be some fans in they group, though
northside, we in this b+tch
no, i ain’t a crip, but double c’s in this b+tch
big blood, everybody eat in my clique
got bars, hope they don’t id in this b+tch
i’m t’d up, i was tore down
n+ggas sh+tted on me, know they p+ssed i’m up now
no job, no car, no house
n+ggas act like b+tches and they gettin’ sl+t out
so fresh, wipe me down like i’m boosie
bougie b+tch, but i dress like a hoochiе
got n+ggas in them dms lookin’ goofy
tryna be face+first in thе coochie
[chorus]
i’m perfect, b+tch, flawless
block his number, he gon’ find a way to call it
email, dm, no caller
cut him off and now he actin’ like a stalker
i’m perfect, don’t you see it?
too hard, i just make it look easy
i would stop it, but these hatin’ hoes need me
why they watchin’ when they really hate to see it?
[verse 2]
ayy, you hoes stay in my mix like i raised y’all
fake page after fake page, i should pay y’all
you hoes got too much time, need a day job
i should hire some of you b+tches just to lay off
i’m not really friendly, i don’t keke
link up, i don’t want friends, b+tches sneaky
eat ’til a b+tch shakin’ and she leaky
first, he was actin’ stiff with me, now he clingy
i’m mean, but i’m worth it
he can’t be my ho if he don’t blow me like a circuit
i’m her, he can’t find a better person
ain’t no other b+tch like me, i know he hurtin’
[chorus]
i’m perfect, b+tch, flawless
block his number, he gon’ find a way to call it
email, dm, no caller
cut him off and now he actin’ like a stalker
i’m perfect, don’t you see it?
too hard, i just make it look easy
i would stop it, but these hatin’ hoes need me
why they watchin’ when they really hate to see it?
[verse 3]
i’m straight, money too
in another b+tch mouth, what’s new?
you wanna be a b+tch friend, what’s tea?
oh, now they linkin’ up together, that’s cute
f+ck a ho, f+ck a b+tch ’til she loose
i’m designered down to the socks, to the shoes
all my sh+t brand new, unused
you gotta give your sh+t back when you’re through
[outro]
kinda sh+t is that?
y’all hoes gotta stop playin’ like i ain’t the motherf+ckin’ one
we ain’t finna do that
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