paroles de chanson I'm Perfect - KenTheMan
(You
could
ask
Bigg
Cuz)
Yeah
Ayy
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
Bitches
really
be
some
fans
in
they
group,
though
Northside,
we
in
this
bitch
No,
I
ain't
a
Crip,
but
double
C's
in
this
bitch
Big
Blood,
everybody
eat
in
my
clique
Got
bars,
hope
they
don't
ID
in
this
bitch
I'm
T'd
up,
I
was
tore
down
Niggas
shitted
on
me,
know
they
pissed
I'm
up
now
No
job,
no
car,
no
house
Niggas
act
like
bitches
and
they
gettin'
slut
out
So
fresh,
wipe
me
down
like
I'm
Boosie
Bougie
bitch,
but
I
dress
like
a
hoochiе
Got
niggas
in
them
DMs
lookin'
goofy
Tryna
be
face-first
in
thе
coochie
I'm
perfect,
bitch,
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?
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
bitches
just
to
lay
off
I'm
not
really
friendly,
I
don't
keke
Link
up,
I
don't
want
friends,
bitches
sneaky
Eat
'til
a
bitch
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
bitch
like
me,
I
know
he
hurtin'
I'm
perfect,
bitch,
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?
I'm
straight,
money
too
In
another
bitch
mouth,
what's
new?
You
wanna
be
a
bitch
friend,
what's
tea?
Oh,
now
they
linkin'
up
together,
that's
cute
Fuck
a
ho,
fuck
a
bitch
'til
she
loose
I'm
designered
down
to
the
socks,
to
the
shoes
All
my
shit
brand
new,
unused
You
gotta
give
your
shit
back
when
you're
through
Kinda
shit
is
that?
Y'all
hoes
gotta
stop
playin'
like
I
ain't
the
motherfuckin'
one
We
ain't
finna
do
that
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