This is a song about "I m not going to be a perfect girl"

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Claim to be a nice girl but all i see is skets tho

Told me i was going to grow up to be a prostitute standing

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

And we may not be perfect

Now move a little bit to the left

Knew one day i was going to be king like a fuhrer

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

I have a funny feeling that she'll be my game girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I want a girl to love

Wood chain with a jesus

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

I used to be a loner, known for not talkin and shyness