Mr. Perfect versuri

Mr. Perfect lyrics by FattMack

Intro
(How could we last?)
(How could we last?)
(How could we last?) Yeah, Fatt
(How could we last?) No Cap
(How could we last?)

Chorus
I’m Mr. Perfect, I can’t do no wrong
You fucked my hoe, then kudos to him
I was stupid over you for nothin’, I never can’t ask you for nothin’
I just wasted lean on my McQueens, I bought these shoes for nothin’
I pop out in real designer clothes, this shit, they rock, look funny
She act like she wanna be my hoe, but I know she ain’t nothin’
I told bro he „ain’t gon’ fuck no hoes, if he ain’t got no money”
Pop my shit until they put me under
I’m lit, they all gon’ feel me, nigga
Heard you broker then a bitch, don’t pay no rеnt, but you still livin’ with her

Verse
Gave a fuck ‘bout who you is, about my paper, I smokе a family member
I’mma Slide up on her, piss the moonwalk in her like I’m Michael Jackson
Push up fuck her good, to make her seem like she Aretha Franklin
Right after I bust, I clean her up, then ask her who she been with?
It’s some niggas, hang around every day, that I know that might snake me
Keep this shit real, on a daily basis, why these niggas hatin’?
Made a promise to myself, nobody else gon’ hurt my feelings
Made a promise to myself, ‘fore I go out, I’m gettin’ a kill
Made a promise to myself, that I wouldn’t hit your line again
Broke the promise, damn, I’m sorry, I can’t lie, I be forgettin’
But what you doin’, where you been, where you at, bae, who you with?
I miss you, I can’t pretend, I’m tryna run us back again

Chorus
I’m Mr. Perfect, I can’t do no wrong
You fucked my hoe, then kudos to him
I was stupid over you for nothin’, I never can’t ask you for nothin’
I just wasted lean on my McQueens, I bought these shoes for nothin’
I pop out in real designer clothes, this shit, they rock, look funny
She act like she wanna be my hoe, but I know she ain’t nothin’
I told bro he „ain’t gon’ fuck no hoes, if he ain’t got no money”
Pop my shit until they put me under
I’m lit, they all gon’ feel me, nigga
Heard you broker then a bitch, don’t pay no rent, but you still livin’ with her